Aron couldn't sleep. Not with Barney's bed broken and the guy having to sleep right next to him on his bed. His crush, Barney; in his bed; what kind of person could stand sleeping while their crush was there? He got up from the bed at dawn, a bit early but early enough to make breakfast for the both of them and get ready for school as well as doodle some things. He walked sleepily to the bathroom, grabbing his clothes as he walked in and took a quick shower. When he got out of the steamy mist, all he saw was Barney, standing there, staring at him. He blushed furiously, wrapping his towel around his waist and choking on his own spit. "Get out!" He yelled, shoving Barney out the door and locking it, then resting against it, gasping for breath, his face so red he could have been a mega tomato. He slid the towel away from his waist and pulled on his boxers and white button down shirt, after that, putting on his light blue sweater-vest and tight black jeans.

He breathed deeply before opening the door, finding Barney sitting in front of the door on his phone, then looking up at him with his eyebrow raised questioningly. "What the hell was that for, Barns!?" Aron growled, gesturing to the bathroom as he cursed his luck in his head. "Why were you in there watching me take a shower!?" He repeats, looking down, eyes squinted angrily. "What, can't a guy walk into the bathroom?" Barney replies, snorting at his room-mates flustered expression. "Dude, I was in there for less than a minute, I didn't see anything, stop freaking out." Barney laughs, throwing his head back and giggling loudly. "Besides, why are you all red in the face? We're both guys, we've been friends since we were in elementary. For god's sake, we've seen each other naked at least once before and you didn't care. So why act like that now?" Barney asks, his face going from happy to confused quickly, glancing at Aron who hadn't answered until now. The kids face was turning tomato red again and he didn't get why.

"Th-Things are different now. It was okay when we were kids but... We're adults now, Barney! We can't just walk in on each other like that!" He groans, putting his hand on his face and the other on his hip in a quite girly way. "You're actin' like a girl." Barney states plainly, no emotion on his face at all. Aron blinks, obviously surprised and stutters out an 'I'm not...' before being dragged down by the collar right to Barney's face. "B-Barns! L-Let g-" He was about to tell him off but a quick, chaste kiss to the lips shut him up really good. Barney glared at him, his face confused and stunned at the same time at his friends reaction. "B-Barney! The fu-" He was about to lecture his friend before he was kissed again, this time ferociously, but only for a short time before being released from his friends vise like grip. He panted, his face red, his body rigid. He stood up and sprinted into the bathroom again, locking the door behind him to avoid Barney walking in on him again. Good thing the bathroom was sound proof, because he had to do something he'd been avoiding for a while...