An update so soon? Well I'm on an airplane for like 7 hours or something so how else am I going to spend my time? I sure as hell don't want to talk to Julie. LOLJK LITTLE SISTER. ;D

Also I edited the staff in the first chapter according to everyone's suggestions. (:

Yeah. Pointless author's notes. STORYTIME~

"Uhm, Gilbert… actually kind of this is sort of weird," Matt stumbled around his words. "I-I hate to disappoint you."

"Huh? Mattie, you've got to speak up. I can't hear a word you're saying," he'd already tossed most of his clothes aside and had started up the shower. "Water's going to get cold…" he prompted Matt to follow suit with him.

Matt looked at his feet, unwilling to even face Gilbert. He knew he'd instantly turn scarlet. "Can we just pretend that we showered together?" he tried.

Gilbert only laughed, quite loudly. "Haha! Mattie, you've got to be kidding me! You said you'd come. It's just 10 minutes, and we're just washing up. No big deal, all right?" But it was a big deal, and Gilbert desperately hoped he wouldn't lose his cool and ruin everything. After all, he'd only known the guy for a few hours, one of which he was asleep for.

Matt bit his lip, finally taking off his sweatshirt, and soon after the rest of his clothes followed. He could never say no to anybody, he knew that all too well. "Fine… but nobody can hear about this, all right? Alfred would never let me hear the end of this…" He put on his best 'determined' look.

"You've got yourself a deal, Mr. Williams." Gilbert offered a hand to shake, smirking as usual. Matt took it, and they went in.

Matt took his shampoo, dumping copious amounts of the substance in his hands and kneading it into his hair. "Eyes on my face…" he mumbled.

Gilbert rolled his eyes. "I swear, I'm not looking at anything." He shook his head, putting his own shampoo to use. "You on the other hand, are welcome to do as you please."

Matt squeezed his eyes closed, turning away. "Don't… don't say things like that!" He tried to hide the blush spreading across his face.

The minutes ticked on until the screech of a timer was heard. "Mommy! Daddy! Time's up!" Peter called, kicking the door.

"Calm down, kid! I'm out, I'm out!" Gilbert pulled on his pajama pants (patterned with little yellow birds) and pushed through the door, ruffling Peter's hair as he left. Matt sulked out after him, wearing his own pajamas.

"Whoever's next can go in…" Matt gestured into the bathroom, and to his surprise, Peter was already towing a friend through the door. "Ah… good job, you two. We're glad you're all beyond your insecurities," he congratulated.

Gilbert grinned. "We are awesome parents." He offered a hand to high-five. Matt took the opportunity. (A/N Guys I'm so lame. Referencing Southwest commercials? I need to go back to TiVo-ing things.)

"I'm going to go empty out the bug zapper." Matt announced, stepping out the screen door. As he reached for the lantern, he looked over to the younger girls' cabin. Felicia was leaning over the back porch railing, talking amiably with a counselor standing in the grass that he didn't recognize. It was dark, but he could tell he was tan and had dark hair. They spotted Matt, exchanged a guilty look, and the counselor he didn't recognize quickly parted.

"Oh! Ah, ciao Mattie!" Felicia gave a little wave, trying to cover up her embarrassed look. "Your first night is going well, I hope?" she asked, skipping over to the other end of the porch, closer to Matt.

"Uh… yeah, it is. My campers are nice." Matt smiled, cocking his head towards the cabin. Inside, the boys were screaming and chasing each other around. "You know, they never stop moving unless we bring your girls up. Is there a girls versus boys thing going on here?"

Felicia breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't heard any of her conversation, and didn't care to pry. "No, no. I think they're just at that age," she laughed. "You know, 'Boys have cooties' and all. I mean, I think I was always boy crazy, but I guess that's just me." She shrugged. "I'm going to settle in… Buona notte, Mattie." She turned on her heels, prancing back in her cabin to be greeted by a swarm of little girls calling her name.

"Felicia! Felicia! What were you and Antonio talking about?" one of the girls piped up.

"It's their conversation; she doesn't need to tell you anything," Kat smiled lightly, tucking one of the younger ones in.

"No, no, I don't mind… We were just talking about Matt and Gilbert. They're so different, but they're getting along really well already, don't you think?" Felicia wasn't terribly smart when it came to numbers, or anything in school, really, but she did know people.

"It is strange. But I suppose it's kind of like you and me, maybe." Kat suggested. "Gilbert's the social one, you, and Matt's shy, like me."

Felicia shook her head, breezing over to Kat. "I'll… tell you what Antonio told me later," she whispered.

What could Antonio have POSSIBLY told Felicia? And how could this POSSIBLY turn out? KEEP READING, KEEP LOVING ME AND I WILL FUEL YOU SILLY FANGIRLS. (:

I love suggestions! They're going to the waterfront next chapter ;D