Lonny sat in the office, smirking to himself. It was a Friday night, about ten O'clock. Concrete Ballz was rocking out downstairs, Dennis was sorting through a pile of paperwork that had built up over about a week, and Lonny was flicking through the channels on the TV. Every so often, they would glance up at each other, and Lonny would lick his lips or play with his hair. And Dennis would grit his teeth and look away. He had to get this paperwork finished, and Lonny was distracting him on purpose.

Lonny looked up again with a smile and flicked his hair behind his shoulder. He bit his lip and looked away. Dennis sighed audibly. Screw the paperwork. Lonny was driving him crazy.

"Lonny." He said as he stood up, "Get over here."

Lonny grinned eagerly and got up from the couch. Before he could speak, Dennis pressed his lips against Lonny's and Lonny could feel himself being lowered onto the desk. He vaguely heard the pile of paperwork Dennis had been working on fall to the floor, and wondered if they were going to stop and pick it all up.

"Leave it." Dennis muttered as he pulled the suspenders off Lonny's shoulders.

Sherrie pushed the door to the office open without thinking.

"Dennis I-" She trailed off and stared at the sight before her. Lonny and Dennis turned their heads slightly to stare back at her. Lonny was unsure if he should untangle his legs from Dennis' waist, put his shirt on and get of the desk, or if he should stay where he was.

"Yes Sherrie?" Dennis questioned.

"I um, I needed to talk to you-"

"Can it wait? I'm kind of in the middle of something." He glanced down a t Lonny, who smiled smugly. It was nice to know that he was still on Dennis' list of priorities.

Sherrie nodded uncertainly and backed out of the room.

"Where were we?" Dennis asked. Lonny responded by kissing Dennis desperately.

Sherrie stood outside the door to the office for a moment. She couldn't believe what she'd just seen. She knew Lonny and Dennis were close but she never thought…

"Sherrie? You ok?" Drew asked. Sherrie nodded.

"Yeah."

"Did you tell them about the blocked toilet?"

"No. They were busy."

Drew frowned.

"Busy? Doing what?"

Sherrie only shook her head.