Disclaimer: Whosoever actually believes that I own some part of The Covenant (and Blood and Chocolate and Underworld, cause the same company made them) is an absolute fool. I would have thousands of dollars and none of those movies would have ended without slashy pairings. Think people, think!

Warning: If a yummy blonde boy being way fluffy with a tasty brown haired boy bothers you then you need first, shock therapy, and second, to immediately read this story. In this actual chappie the only thing to worry about is some Lang (who's worried about THAT?) and maybe some slashy thoughts.

Apologies: not very much from Caleb's POV. I'm so sorry. He locked himself in my bathroom with all my makeup and a certain Sirius Black and now he won't come out. Not that I can blame him……………

AN: ello all my little lovelie duckies! Hows be yous? Anysock, I just wanted to shower my love upon all you who have reviewed my story (the boys absolutely LOVE you. Reid started a club. Something about reviewers and blonde boys….). I would like you all too reverently thank the fruit snack god, aka my beta cynicallyxsane. She is one fantastically editor. asks for a fruit snack

Reid's POV

Reid was so depressed and confused that he walked around the house pantsless for two days. Not that this was new or anything, he did this weekly. This time, however, it was a more morose naked time.

After Caleb's rather odd licking of his person, the brunette had mysteriously vanished, leaving them all in the dark. No one knew where the oldest Son had gone, and every one was at a breaking point. Reid was the only one to express his anxiety by lack of clothing though. The blonde really didn't understand what the problem was. He attacked random people with his mouth on a daily basis. He even vaguely remembered a night a few months ago when he had hung from Tyler's shoulders and nibbled on Baby Boy's ear. Reid had been drunk of course…..probably.

"I can't get my mind off of the way that his mouth felt on my cheek," obsessed Reid to himself. So to get his mind elsewhere he decided to do something entirely stupid and insane and most likely word ending. First he was going to have to get rid of Pogue though….

Tyler's house was familiar territory. Reid had pretty much grown up here.

He winked at the maid walking out of the living room and then he pressed himself to the wall. He could hear muffled sounds coming from the room and for one horrendous moment they sounded like moans. With a bad, bad feeling in his stomach he leapt into the room, only to see a breathless Pogue getting the tickling of his life from Tyler.

Normally he would jump right in, steal all the attention, and turn the day into a huge Reid worshipping fest. When Pogue and Tyler saw him in the doorway you could see that it was what they were expecting. He thought he even saw Tyler brace himself for one of the bone crushing tackles that Reid was famous for.

Instead Reid walked sedately over to the couch and gracefully folded himself down onto one of the ridiculously plushy cushions Tyler's mom was fond of. He hadn't thought his plan all the way through, as usual, but it certainly would not help if Pogue was present.

"Hey Reid, what are you doing here?" asked the ever tactful boy in question. The blonde boy seriously thought about setting Pogue's pants on fire, after all, those who are over modest should learn their lesson right? Maybe a few minutes of sheer terror and utter pain would finally help the more muscular blonde learn a lesson. And it was always fun to show non believers how fun being partially naked was. Their thankful expressions later were a great aphrodisiac. As if Reid Garwin should have more of a turn on than he already had on a daily basis.

"I dunno, I happened to want to come see my love muffin." Beside Pogue Tyler snorted at being referred to as a love muffin. "I was worried that he might be feeling neglected and would leave me for someone less pretty than me. That would be unfair to both of us, wouldn't it my dear?" Surprisingly Reid was able to keep a strait face during this whole mini speech.

"Aww, thanks snooky. And your right I could never find anyone as beautiful as you." Deadpanned Tyler. For some strange reason Pogue started to gnaw on the corner of his mouth when Tyler said this. Reid thought that he might be seeing blood.

"Hey, I think I saw Kate down at the movie store. She sure looked lonely. Maybe you should go pick her up and, you know, actually pay attention to your girlfriend for once. You'd be surprised at the results." Reid waggled his eyebrows at the end to imply gifting of certain……cookies to Pogue if he would just be with Kate for more than ten minutes alone.

"Wow, I've never seen him move that fast," breathed Tyler, slightly awed, as they watched Pogue race around the room grabbing his things. Reid smirked, glad that his half baked plan was working.

"So, Baby Boy, how do you feel about watching some of those old westerns of yours with me today?" He put this in question form even though Tyler never told him no, not even when whatever Reid was asking was completely ludicrous.

"Sure, we haven't spent anytime alone for a while. Your always off chasing god knows who and planning only the devil knows what." Was Reid only imagining that hint of bitterness in his tone? Had it really been that long since he had payed any attention to the youngest of the Sons? Well, he would certainly be making it up to him today, wouldn't he?

Reid followed Tyler into the den and watched him reach for an old shooter movie. At exactly the right moment, Reid slipped up behind him and placed his hand on Tyler's hip. At the Brunettes jump, he reassuringly whispered in his ear," I didn't want you to fall, Baby Boy." He could feel Tyler sink down off his tip toes and he inhaled, asking himself to slow it down. Reid was infamous for rushing everything. This particular thing would be fun to draw out, and it would work better if he didn't just do it already. This was the reason that Reid walked over to the loveseat and left a rather breathless Tyler standing by the movie shelves. Smiling slightly he patted the seat next to him and Tyler nodded, a terrified look in his eyes.

Caleb's POV

He had thought about it long and hard. He had wracked his mind and relived every memory that he could think of that included that infuriating blonde boy. The only possible conclusion was that the water in Ipswich was poisoned. Or, you know, that Caleb was in love with Reid.

AN: Ok guys, I'm very, very disappointed in myself. I left poor Caleb out in the cold! It was that demanding Reid's fault. He's just so pushy! I have a question. Would you be alright with me writing just from Reid's POV or are ya'll inordinately attached to Caleb? If so I will push through and make his voice be heard. If not we can hear more from that silly blonde boy we all love. Please vote or I might just take my authors privileges and make the decisions by myself. This will most likely happen anyways but for the sake of looking like I gave my readers a chance I will put it to a vote: all Reid's POV(with maybe occasional input from Caleb when needed) or Caleb's POV every chappie. Vote and be heard or don't and then complain loudly. See ya in the next chapter!