True P.O.V

Before me and Kyle could even think about going to the Clenevence Estate we had to get a ride, which means we walked to my house, which isn't even that long of a walk since it's a nice house and is generally close to the school.

I knew Kyle didn't like my house since he generally knows what goes down in the house, and how I was raped in the basement but that's a different story. I enjoyed walking with Kyle, it was calming and I knew Kyle was happy to be walking with me but I knew he'd be even happier if he and Luke were on good points, which was what I was going to fix. I couldn't stand the idea of those two being in a bad relationship. They love each other too much to have bad fights.

Especially if the argument was over something as worthless as myself. I also didn't want to the be the thing that ruined a relationship. Especially a relationship as heart-warming as Luke and Kyle. I totally shipped Lyle. It was my favorite relationship at the moment. Not that I'd ever tell Kyle or Luke that. It was totally my secret.

We walked down the street in total silence, not needing words for the silence was comfortable to both of us, and I think I'd freak Kyle out if I was too talkative which I generally wasn't. No, I enjoyed listening to others talking and generally kept my opinions to myself, no one needed to know whats going on inside my head, that's my own business.

We walked quickly wanting to get to my house as quickly as possible so we could grab my bike and hurry to the Clenevence Estate. I really wanted these two to make up, morely Luke apologizing and Kyle forgiving him. They needed to get back together and potentially have sex tonight! Well, if they make up, yeah I see sex in my best friends future.

We hurried until we saw the mansion in the close distance, and we hurried up my long ass driveway until we walked to the side of the house, and I pulled my motorcycle out of the bush for that moment glad it had remained hidden considering that I know for a fact that no one has touched my precious bike, it was safe as long as no one touched it, and in a quick check without Kyle noticing, I checked for my hand pistol which was still in the same place. That was the other reason I didn't want anyone messing with my bike.

I gestured for Kyle to get on the bike and he climbed on and I got on behind him, climbed onto the bike and started it up, feeling it's gentle hum as it started up made me feel comfortable. It was relaxing to be on my bike again. I had missed this, I really did. I'm glad I got to drive my bike again, it was something I would have missed more than I had anticipated. not that I had anticipated to miss it at all.

We drove out of the driveway not needing to stop inside for anything and drove off towards the Clenevence Estate. I enjoyed the drive much more than I originally thought I was going to. It was probably more enjoyable because I had Kyle with me, but I guess we'll never know. The drive was so peaceful, because it truly was.

It was almost heart-breaking to have to leave the safety that the drive seemed to offer, but eventually we arrived at the estate that Kyle had been living in up until recently. I knew Luke was home, his bike was parked in the front, along with his car. I also knew Alister was home, considering the fact that his toothpaste color car was parked in the lot as well. It for whatever reason sent butterflies shuttering through my stomach but I ignored them, which caused me to remember that I had originally ignored Alister's texts from the previous day. I hope he wasn't mad at me about that, but in all honesty he has nothing to be mad about.

We pulled up to the mansion as quietly as we could, wanting this to a surprise. Well, I wanted to surprise Luke with a gift as special as Kyle, it would surely be a surprise gift considering all of the texts Kyle had received from Luke. Over one-hundred and that was only from one day. I knew Luke wanted his boyfriend back and I was more than willing to give Kyle to him, mainly because Kyle didn't seem to be himself without Luke. Before Kyle didn't need anyone but now he needs Luke, Luke makes Kyle who he is today. The cocky bastard is just what Kyle needs. Or is it the bastard who needs Kyle? Either way.

It was kind of nerve racking walking up towards the double doors that would reveal ourselves to whoever opens the door. I was kind of hoping it was Luke who opened the door instead of Alister, I'm simply going to assume he was mad at me for the suicide but I don't know why he'd be upset because he is a mafia boss, death generally follows him around like a plague. Why would my death mean anything to him?

It shouldn't have meant anything to him, and I hoped deep down that it didn't mean anything to him and the text was just him being curious.

I knocked on the door when we got to it, keeping Kyle behind me so it would be a real surprise if Luke opened the door. I was hoping Luke would.

So after I knocked I waited patiently for someone to open the door, and thank god it was Luke. He looked like he hadn't slept in a good couple days. Damn this boy really can't function without Kyle. Glad I steped in.

Luke blinked at me like he was almost confused at who I am before it seemed to click when his eyes widened like crazy. He looked at me shocked before he looked around me, almost excited like he expected Kyle to be behind me and he wasn't disappointed. His eye's seemed to light up upon seeing his boyfriend. Luke pushed me gently to the side and hugged Kyle tightly to his chest. I made me have hope in them when Kyle didn't instantly pull away, in fact it made me so happy when he didn't but that might be my fangirl side popping out.

"Excuse me, no pda!" I said rocking on my heels. That made the two of them jurk away from each other, it was apparent that they forgot I was here in there short moment of pda. They looked over at me shocked, and I rolled my eyes before inviting myself into the mansion, getting gasps from Luke before I heard feet following me into the living room. I was already sitting on the couch relaxing into the nice couchs. Man I love there couchs.

Luke and Kyle sat down on the couch on the opposite side, looking at me and I almost laughed at how awkward this is for those two. Kyle was trying to scoot as far away from Luke as possible and Luke was trying, and failing, to sit as close to Kyle as possible. Luke looked hurt that Kyle wasn't sitting next to him, he almost pouted because it was obvious that Luke wanted Kyle on his lap.

That's when I burst into laughter, I couldn't help in anymore. These who were like my favorite television show and right now it was laugh worthy. They looked over at me shocked and confused so I got up from my spot and walked over to Kyle, lifted his light ass off the couch, and thats when he started to struggle slightly, but I held that boy tightly and sat his ass on Luke's lap, a smile appearing on Luke's face almost instanty. He was happy to have Kyle on his lap, and Kyle can lie all he wants but he internally was happy to be where he belonged and that was on Luke's lap.

A smile burst onto my face when Kyle made no move to get up, no instead he burrowed himself further into Luke.

I sat there staring at them, and then after a couple minutes of silence I knew that they needed a gentle nudge to forgiveness.

"God damn it, Luke apologize about the suicide thing and then go have sex, like seriously!" I snapped, which was my version of a gentle nudge.

That seemed to snap them out of the there love mind set. They looked over at each other, in Kyle eyes was a small ounce of hurt, in Luke's guilt and a want for forgiveness.

I tuned out when they apologized because during there little lovely dovey talk, someone important walked in.

Alister.