Will, Sonny, and Paul sat side by side on the bed hands fastened together tightly. The only sound was Will's occasional sniffles. No one was really quite sure what to say after the past hour. A few things had finally come out into the open but not everything had been resolved.

Finally, after a few minutes, Will untangled their hands and stood up slowly. Taking a deep breath Will began, "I need to go."

"What? No, Will, you can't," Sonny blurted out in a panic. 'He can't leave now.'

"To the bathroom, Sonny," Will bit his lip, amused.

"Oh, right, of course," Sonny bowed his head embarrassed that he misinterpreted. Paul laughed loudly at Sonny, reaching over to slap him on the shoulder.

As the door closed behind Will, Sonny and Paul both stood up and Sonny began pacing.

"How did this even happen, all of these horrible things conspiring against us at once," Sonny asked fingers carding through his hair.

"You jinxed us when you told me it would be easy," Paul said with a shrug. Just thinking about everything that had gone wrong in such a short time span made his head spin. 'No wonder Will had a breakdown.'

"It was supposed to be easy! I never imagined everyone in our lives would unite to make Will feel like crap," Sonny explained, shoving Paul slightly, annoyed that he was once again being of no help. 'Ugh, everything will be better when Will figures everything out.'

"Hey," Paul said in protest, stumbling slightly. "And can you stop pacing? You're making me dizzy looking at you."

"I just, I really cannot believe my mom. Or his mom," Sonny ranted, ignoring Paul's question. "I can't believe anyone would think that of Will. He's probably the most loyal of all the people in this town."

Paul nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I know. But they aren't the problem right now Sonny. The problem is he thinks we just want to use him."

"Because of that asshole he met," Sonny growled just thinking about him. "Who does that to someone? I mean really. Will is way too young to have to deal with that."

"Again, Sonny," Paul said irritated, "You're missing the point. We have to find a way to explain what we want out of him."

"I know that," Sonny scolded with a huff, "But how are we supposed to do that when he's got so many people filling his head with nonsense."

"You could try just telling me," Will offered from the bathroom door. His eyes were red but the tear streaks had been washed off his face. He was still confused about most of what was happening. Coming back from the bathroom to Sonny and Paul arguing over him didn't exactly instill him with confidence. 'I'm already tearing them apart and I don't even know how.'

"Right," Paul said agreeably. He nodded his head slowly a few times before he had to force himself to stop. 'OK, focus. Sonny's being stupid so it's up to you.' Just as Paul was going to open his mouth Sonny stepped towards Will assertively. Paul rolled his eyes, 'At least we're getting somewhere.'

"You just, Will, you just have to keep an open mind about this, OK," Sonny pleaded. "Just listen to us and don't listen to whatever voice you have in the back of your head."

Will looked a bit weary but nodded, "OK, I'll try." He startled a bit when Paul grabbed his hand again. Will couldn't help himself from stealing a glance at Sonny to see his reaction. When he saw Sonny smiling at the pair Will didn't know what to think. "I don't understand."

Paul gave Will's hand a tight squeeze, "It's OK, Will. That's what we've been wanting to talk to you about. This is OK." Paul raised their entwined hands up in the air.

Sonny, seeing the question forming on Will's lips, interrupted him before he could say anything, "Just listen to us Will, OK, really listen." Sonny, looking at Paul for encouragement said, "I'll just be honest with you. When I first came to Salem I thought you were really hot."

Will's eyes widened in complete surprise, 'Uh, what?'

"Um, that wasn't what I was going to say," Sonny rambled, hands starting to fly around his face in exaggeration. "I mean that I felt something for you. And when Paul came and I finally got the two of you to be friends I could tell he felt something too."

Paul nudged Will with his wide shoulder, laughing at Sonny getting tongue tied, 'Cute.'

"But I didn't," Will began, terrified.

"No, just listen, I have to get this out," Sonny insisted urgently. He sighed deeply before continuing, "At first I tried to deny it all. I tried to pretend that I didn't feel anything but friendship for you. And even though I encouraged you and Paul to be friends I couldn't help feeling jealous. He was always talking about you or spending his days with you."

"Sonny, I never," Will tried to explain again before he was interrupted.

"No, Will, listen. I wasn't even sure who I was jealous of anyway. I was so angry with Paul for a long time. And then my mom came in to Common Grounds and told me that she saw the two of you. And I don't know. I just, I should have been mad at you Will, especially after what you told me. But I just couldn't be," Sonny described feeling like he was getting everything wrong.

Paul quirked an eyebrow up, 'Will told him what now?' He moved closer to Will, feeling how Will's body trembled slightly.

"Paul and I talked Will, about everything. Well we argued about everything. But we finally got to the truth of the matter," Sonny stepped closer to Will, fingers cautiously reaching out to touch Will's lips. "And the truth is Will that we both have feelings for you. And I know you want us too."

Will shivered, eyes locked on Sonny's. He could feel the heat of Paul's body next to him, pressing in close. Will couldn't think; he couldn't breathe.

Paul, silent until now, looking between Sonny and Will, swallowed, "Kiss him, Sonny."

Will's breath hitched and his eyes widened, mind completely blank.

Sonny, keeping his eyes on Will's the entire time, caressed his fingertips against Will's lips, before tilting his head and leaning forward. Sonny's eyes closed and he applied a gentle pressure against Will's mouth almost crying out when he felt Will press back against him. Sonny pecked his lips against Will's a few more times before pulling away.

Will's knees wobbled dangerously. He was afraid he might fall if not for the pressure of Paul's free hand against his back, grounding him. Will couldn't open his eyes. He was terrified it was all a dream. He jumped slightly when he felt a different set of lips against his. Will practically howled, mind catching up to him. Sonny's hand slipped into Will's and clutched his tightly.

Will slowly blinked his eyes open when Paul stepped away from him. He exhaled slowly, heart racing. He looked into the smiling faces of Sonny and Paul. Will licked his lips, face flushing a bit when he noticed two sets of eyes following the motion.

"What," Will tried to say, voice caught in his throat, "What does this mean?"

"It means," Sonny told Will, grinning widely, "That we want to be with you. Both of us."

"For sex," Will whispered, a wounded look on his face, afraid of the answer.

"No, baby," Paul chuckled lowly, "We want all of you." He brought Will's hand up and kissed the back of it softly.

"Everything Will," Sonny promised, kissing Will's other hand.

"But," Will asked quietly, "You're getting married. What will happen to me? I don't, I don't understand."

"Will," Paul told him reassuringly, "We want to be with you. All three of us. Together, in all things. We want to have a life with you."

"But what will everyone say," Will asked quietly. "They'll all think this is my fault. That I tricked you."

"It is your fault, Will," Paul told Will jokingly. "You ensnared the both of us."

Sonny rolled his eyes at Paul, "It doesn't matter what they think, Will. This is between the three of us. It's none of their business. And besides, we all know the truth."

"What's that," Will asked apprehensively, emotions too confused to keep his thoughts straight.

"That you were willing to step aside when you thought you were getting in between us," Sonny explained softly, eyes shining at Will, "That you were willing to date someone else just because you didn't want to hurt us."

"Exactly, baby," Paul told Will lightheartedly, "No one needs to know that the one place Sonny and I wanted you was right between us."

Will's face turned a splotchy color of pink, "Um, right."

Sonny elbowed Paul in the side, "Will, what everyone else thinks isn't important. It only matters what we all think. Paul and I both want this. We both want you. But what do you want?"

Will tried to gather his thoughts but they were racing one right after the other in his head. It was everything he never allowed himself to image. But how could it work? What would happen to him? Everyone in Salem would call him names or hate him. And what about his family? Would they understand? How would Will fit in? They lived together; they had a life together. Will was just in the way. Would they hold his hand during scary movies? Would they take his temperature when he was sick? Would they get angry at him when he had to babysit instead of go out at night? Would they be embarrassed he had to sneak into bars? What would his mother do? Or EJ? 'Oh god, what about Neil.'

Paul, visibly noticing the thoughts plaguing Will, pulled him into a hug and tucked Will's head on his shoulder, "Hey, relax. Just stop thinking about all that. Just focus on us. OK, just us."

Will's eyes closed tightly and he breathed in Paul's body wash, body relaxing into his strong embrace. Will made a small, pitiful noise when he felt Sonny pressing in behind him, boxing him in between them.

"All we want is you, Will," Sonny whispered in his ear, "Just you. What do you want?" Sonny couldn't help himself from pressing his groin against Will's backside. He wasn't aroused; he just wanted the intimacy of the position. He wanted Will to physically feel everything they could give him.

Will, pulse racing, and short of breath, brought one hand up to rest on Paul's chest and slid his other hand behind him to rest on Sonny's neck. He looked into Paul's eyes and then Sonny's. "This," he whispered hotly, "I want this."

Sonny twisted Will's neck slightly so they could kiss again. Their lips tangled together firmly, mouths still closed. Sonny almost whimpered when Paul pulled Will away and into a kiss of their own. Sonny watched the two ardently kiss, breath panting across Will's hair. Will's hand was still touching Sonny's neck, digging his fingers into his skin slightly, making Sonny whine.

Will slowly drew away from Paul, resting his head against Sonny's shoulder. He was breathing heavily and his lips stung. He couldn't help himself from pressing his fingertips against them. There were butterflies rapidly beating inside of him. Although Will felt as if there was something familiar about kissing Paul, but assumed it had to be because of the dream he had not too long ago.

"Now what," Will asked, chest heaving and head still foggy. 'Oh my god,' he thought giddily.

"Now," Paul said with a seductive smile, hands reaching out for Sonny's hips, dragging Sonny and Will closer to him, "More of this." He kissed Will messily, cutting off his squeak, as Sonny bit Will's earlobe.


EJ was sitting on the plush sofa in the front room. Samantha, feet resting on his lap, was typing steadily at her laptop. EJ smiled fondly when he heard the shouts of the children from the open French door. Finally everything in his life was sliding back into place.

The doorbell rang shrilly but neither EJ nor Samantha made any effort to go to the door. 'That's what the help is for,' EJ thought, thumb rubbing slightly against Samantha's foot, as he read the report in his hand.

"Sir, there's a young man, for you," the attendant informed EJ upon entering the room. EJ rose from the sofa slowly, 'What the hell is going on now?'

"Neil, what exactly are you doing here," EJ demanded.

"Sorry to barge in but I was looking for Will," Neil explained, completely freaked out to be in the lion's den so to speak. "I haven't been able to get ahold of him and figured he was here."

"What do you mean," Sami interrupted, "Where is Will?"

"Well, I don't know, that's why I came here," Neil elaborated a little panicked now. "His phone is just going to voicemail. I tried looking for him at your house and no one answered. He wasn't at the library, The Pub, or Common Grounds."

"EJ," Sami said in concern, clutching his arm, "Where is he?"

EJ cleared his throat, wrapping his arm around Samantha in assurance, "We'll find him, don't fret. I'll just pull up the information from the tracking device I installed on his phone." EJ smiled at Samantha before releasing her and opening up his own laptop.

After he waited for it to load, 'This is taking way too long, I'll need William to look at it again,' EJ finally opened the program and clicked on Will's name quickly, not wanting Samantha to see.

"EJ," Sami asked suspiciously, "How many people are you tracking?"

"Never mind that now, Darling," EJ rushed out, glossing over her concerns, "I've found his location." EJ glared at the map on his screen, 'Now, why is he there?'

"Where is he," Neil questioned, anxious to find Will.

"I'll take care of it," EJ promised darkly, "You run along now." EJ made a shooing motion in Neil's direction.

"No," Neil said determined to get the information he wanted, "You wouldn't even know Will was missing if it wasn't for me. Now, I want to know where he is."

"Watch your tone," EJ said calmly, eyes darting to Neil in annoyance. "I do remember telling you if you didn't make William happy I wouldn't be happy. Now care to explain to me what your little friend was doing to my son, last night?"

Neil, looking completely befuddled, "What are you even talking about?"

"The one harassing William," EJ stated while working on the laptop.

"Who was harassing Will," Neil asked in exasperation, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"I do believe he said something about sharing once you've had him first. And he put his filthy hands on William," EJ commented, looking up to stare at Neil.

"What? Are you talking about Brian," Neil panicked, 'Oh my god I am going to kill him if he ruined this for me.' "I never talked to Brian about that. And why would I share Will when all I've been doing is trying to keep him from other guys?" 'OK, only a bit of a lie.'

"Hmm," EJ responded, uncertain as to what he believed. 'He makes a fair point but I don't think I trust him.'

"Other guys? Share him," Sami asked in outrage, "What the hell has been going on in my son's life? EJ, I told you to watch him! How did this happen?"

"It's not my fault William has inherited your flair for the dramatic. In the two days that I've been guiding him he's managed to get in even more trouble. But soon enough, we'll get him back on our side," EJ assured Samantha rationally. He was opening a program he had with a list of Salem residents, including all of their personal information, social security numbers, financial information, criminal history and addresses. He would find out who Will was with soon enough. 'It's good to be a Dimera,' EJ thought wistfully.

Neil sighed deeply. He was in way over his head on this one. He thought Will would be a sure thing. That if he sweet talked him a little he would give it up sooner or later. But this was getting ridiculous. How did he find himself in the company of EJ Dimera and Sami Brady?

Sami looked over EJ's shoulder at the laptop, "Wait a minute. I know that apartment complex. That's where Sonny and Paul live."

EJ, pausing in his search, "Are you certain?" 'Damn it William.' EJ pushed the laptop to the side, head in his hands. 'I never should have let him leave last night.'

"What," Neil screamed out. "What the hell? He promised he was going to stay away from them both." He could not believe this. It didn't matter if he was in over his head; he was going to get Will Horton back.

"That's it," Sami screamed out, "We're getting my son out of there now! I told Paul to stay away from him."

"You warned Paul," EJ asked, "I did the same to Sonny." He smiled at Samantha dotingly, "I do love it when our plotting comes together like this."

Neil looked at the two in disgust, 'What is wrong with them?' "In case you didn't notice, neither of them listened to you."

"He's right," Sami said, forcing herself to look away from EJ, "Those bastards. Who do they think they are going behind our backs?"

"The last time Will was at their apartment was when Paul took him from our date. Will was drunk out of his mind," Neil supplied, figuring he could keep the two on his side, "Who knows what he could have done to him then. Or what he could be doing to him now."

EJ growled lowly in his throat. He was already suspicious of Paul after Will described that night to him, "Come along, boy. We're getting William back."

"I'm coming too," Sami insisted following behind EJ.

"No, Darling. You need to stay here and keep an eye on the children," EJ told her simply, 'And you'll make everything even worse.'

"They will be fine with your staff watching them. I'm getting my son away from those jerks," Sami informed EJ, not asking for his permission.

"I love you Darling, you know I do," EJ said, placing his hands on her shoulders, "But you will be in the way."

Before Sami could open her mouth to argue Neil insisted, "I can get him back myself. Neither of you need to come."

"Oh no," EJ replied, "I will be the one retrieving William. You should just feel privileged I'm letting you come."

"Letting me," Neil told him, chest puffing out in anger, "You aren't letting me do anything."

"No one is going to stop me from going," Sami promised, shouting over the raised voices.

Just before EJ could start really yelling, the side door was opened and one of the servants announced, "Sorry to interrupt, Sir. But there's a Mrs. Kiriakis for you."

"Oh for god's sake," EJ muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose, "Send her in." 'I always assumed Samantha would be the death of me not William.'

Adrienne marched into the room, eyes locked on EJ, ready to plead her case when she saw Sami Brady and a stranger near him. Switching her train of thought Adrienne, pointing her finger at Sami, "You! You keep your filthy son away from mine!"

Sami gasped loudly, mouth dropping open in shock, "What did you just say?"

EJ automatically threw his arm out to stop her from moving forward. 'How could this possibly get any worse?'

"You heard me! I knew you were a horrible influence but I never imagined it would turn into this. I thought Will was a sweet, innocent boy but now I know he's just a slut," Adrienne yelled harshly, emotions flying high.

"That's it," Sami screamed, lunging for Adrienne with her hands outstretched. She would have jumped on her in an instant if it wasn't for EJ throwing his arm around her waist and holding her back.

Neil, watching the proceedings with shock, ran forward to hold Adrienne back as well. 'Fuck, they're supposed to be adults.'

"Stop it, just stop it," EJ bellowed at the two blondes acting like children. He wrestled Samantha to one side of the room, pleased to see Neil do the same with Adrienne. "What the hell are you doing here?" EJ questioned Adrienne.

"I came here to make you keep Will away from Sonny and Paul," Adrienne stated, fixing her hair and righting her clothes.

"What do you think we've been trying to do," Neil asked her. "Do you think we want those assholes near Will?"

Before Adrienne could open her mouth again, EJ cut her off, "We're already working on it, Adrienne. Now, either you explain why you've been interfering with Will's life or you get out."

"I thought he was going after Paul," Adrienne explained, "I wanted to distract him."

"He's dating me, you didn't need to send him to Brian," Neil gritted out, clenching his teeth.

"How was I supposed to know that," Adrienne asked him in irritation, "If he's dating you than please explain to me why I found him at their apartment this morning."

"We were going to find out before you barged in here," EJ informed her shaking his head, 'I really don't like this woman.'

"I'll tell you why," Adrienne huffed out, "Because that awful boy spent the night. With both of them."

EJ, Neil, and a disturbingly quiet Sami all stared at Adrienne in a stunned silence.

"He was wearing Sonny's clothes and his hair was wet and Paul was just getting out of the shower," Adrienne rambled, "The bed was a mess. Sonny and Paul were both so defensive. Don't you understand what that means?"

'Oh, William,' EJ thought, disappointed in the boy.

Neil fumed, fists clenching. 'How could this happen? I worked so hard.'

"What does it mean," Sami, finally talking after her violent outburst. "What does it mean Adrienne," Sami asked in a sharp voice, daring Adrienne to say the wrong thing.

"It means that your disgusting son seduced his way into their bed," Adrienne told Sami, looking her straight in the eyes.

Sami's face twisted in rage and she started forward once again before EJ yanked her to his side swiftly.

"Why are you here? Why did you come here with this information," EJ questioned Adrienne. His mind was racing at the options he now had.

"Justin was of no help. He thinks we need to leave them alone but I can't. I can't allow my son's happiness to be yanked away from him by a pretty blonde who can't keep it in his pants," Adrienne admitted, feeling like she could burst. "I know deep down you feel the same way. You're the only one I know who can keep them apart."

"Do not," EJ hissed out, "Do not ever talk about William that way again. If I am going to help you in any way you will treat my son with respect."

"Your son," Adrienne laughed out, shaking her head, "He is not your son."

Sami glared at Adrienne sharply, holding on to EJ's arm tightly, "Yes he is. EJ's been more of a mentor and father-figure than Lucas. You don't get to tell us anything about our son."

Adrienne shook her head, "No wonder Will is so screwed up. You've really done a number on him."

"Shut up," Neil argued sharply. "There's nothing wrong with Will. You have no business talking about him like that."

"Oh, I think I do," Adrienne jeered, "He's the little boy ruining my son's life."

"Will isn't doing anything," Neil debated, "It's all Paul's fault anyway. He's the one who won't leave Will alone. He's the one following him on dates and getting into fights. If we should be angry at anyone it's him!"

EJ nodded his head in agreement. "That's correct. William informed me of how Paul was making him feel uncomfortable. William promised to stay away. He would never go back on his word without heavy manipulation."

"Will's still a virgin," Neil admitted quietly, "He wouldn't know the first thing about sleeping with one guy. Let alone two."

"Fine," Adrienne acquiesced. She could understand their point. But she still didn't trust Will.

"Then it's decided," EJ proclaimed, "We all will keep Will away from Sonny and Paul."

"How," Sami asked, still glaring daggers at Adrienne. 'Will is one of the only good things I've ever done in my life bitch.'

"I'm going to do what I should have done a long time ago," EJ insisted, pulling out his phone and punching in a few numbers. Bringing the phone to his ear EJ barked, "Get over here, now."

"What's that," Adrienne asked, feeling a bit nervous. It was one thing to keep her son safe and happy. It was another thing getting involved with the Dimera's. 'Justin and Victor won't be happy.'

"You'll see," EJ promised, sitting down on the sofa again to wait. His mind racing at all the happenings of the last few days. 'I'm missing something important. I just know it.'


Will moaned desperately, arching his back. He couldn't even tell whose hands were under his shirt stroking his skin and whose hands were gripping his hips. His mind was so clouded, drunk off of the heated kisses. He was certain he had at least one hickey on each side of his neck. He wrapped his arms around Sonny's neck kissing him dirtily while he pushed back into Paul's embrace.

When he felt a pair of hands at the button of his jeans Will pulled away from the two slightly. He sat up on the bed, face pink and lips red.

"You OK," Sonny questioned, chest rising and falling rapidly. He grinned at Will brightly, reaching out to touch the bruise he left on Will's neck, proudly.

"Yeah," Will said with a shy smile, "Just. Just this though, for now. Please." Will looked back and forth between Sonny and Paul uncertainly.

"Of course, baby," Paul assured him, pulling Will down between them on the bed, smiling at how easily they all fit together despite the multiple limbs. He kissed Will's cheek softly and flashed Sonny a grin.

"Whatever you want," Sonny told him happily, despite the uncomfortable feeling in his pants. He knew Will wouldn't want to jump into anything right away.

"Thanks," Will whispered a bit restrained. He toyed with the comforter underneath his fingers, picking at a stray thread. "Um, it's just, I know that, um, what I mean is, that you two could, if you wanted to, but um you could."

"We could what," Sonny asked, completely charmed by Will's rambling.

"I know that I'm not ready for that but um you two can go ahead, if you want me to leave," Will finally got out. He still didn't know exactly what the three of them were doing but Will figured that's how it was going to be. That nothing would change for Sonny and Paul.

Paul pulled Will against him, snuggling in close, pleased to see Sonny doing the same on Will's other side, "You're cute when you ramble."

"Will, as much as we would enjoy getting off, it's going to be so much better when we're all together," Sonny told Will firmly, resting his head on Will's shoulder.

"Wait, what," Will asked confused, "But you're engaged. Why wouldn't you just, you know?"

Paul chuckled, "We told you. We're all in this together now. Plus we've got big plans for you, whenever you're ready."

"Oh," Will said dumbly. Mind trying not to think about it.

"Now hush," Sonny told Will burrowing into his side, "We're cuddling."

Knock Knock Knock

"That better not be your mother," Paul warned Sonny making no effort to get up.

Sonny whined, "Ugh, just ignore them. They'll go away."

"Shh, cuddling," Will told them mockingly. He giggled loudly when they both pinched his sides at the same time.

Knock Knock Knock

"Oh my god," Paul said annoyed. He just wanted to enjoy time with his boys.

Knock Knock Knock

"Will, open up. I know you're in there!"

Will jumped up from the bed quickly, ignoring the grumblings from the bed. 'What the hell is he doing here?'

Will pulled open the door quickly, "What's happening?"

"What's going on in here little buddy," Chad Dimera asked with a secretive smile. 'Busted little boy,' Chad thought gleefully as he noticed the hickeys on Will's neck.

"Chad, what are you doing here," Will asked, trying to pull his shirt collar up higher to hide his neck, embarrassed. Paul and Sonny walked up to stand behind him.

"You should stop fidgeting. That's one of your tells," Chad told Will conversationally. "Oh, Sonny, Paul! Fancy seeing you here," Chad told them with an exaggerated smile.

"Chad, please," Will begged quietly, forcing his hands to his sides so he wouldn't touch anything unnecessarily.

"Emergency family meeting at the mansion, I'm afraid. EJ was about to send the SWAT team out to look for you, well his version of a SWAT team. I told him I bet I could find you first," Chad lied easily, 'Only partially lying.'

"Is everything OK, did something happen," Will asked slightly panicked.

'That is so precious,' Chad thought. "I'm just going to let EJ explain it to you," Chad told Will mournfully. Internally he was cheering, 'I am so good at this espionage thing.'

"OK, yes, um just let me get my shoes," Will told Chad quickly, turning around in a circle in confusion. Sonny sighed and took Will by the arms, leading him to his shoes.

Paul raised an eyebrow at Chad suspiciously, "How did you know Will was here?"

"You three are like the musketeers, where else would Will be," Chad said lightly, rocking on his heels.

"Uh, huh," Paul said, crossing his arms. "Wait here," Paul commanded before slamming the door in Chad's smirking face. 'He might be a good business partner but he's shit at acting.'

Will had his shoes on and his backpack in his hand. "Um, yeah, I don't know what to say," Will said with a chuckle, looking down.

Sonny took Will's hand softly, "Just say you'll see us later." He pulled Will into a deep kiss, pulling away with a smile.

"OK, um, I'll see you later," Will said with a big grin, turning to Paul and kissing him before he could say anything.

Will walked out the door with a goofy smile on his face, turning around to look at Paul and Sonny watching him from the door.

Chad put his arm around Will, yanking him against his side and ruffling his hair. "You better wipe that smile off your face."

"I can't help it. I'm happy," Will admitted. He was finally happy for the first time in so long.

Chad frowned a bit. He was beginning to feel a bit bad taking Will to an intervention. But EJ assured him it was for Will's own good. Chad shook his head to clear it, "You've got two hickeys by the way," Chad told Will teasingly, "Two different shapes and colors. Almost looks like two different mouths. Wonder how that happened."

Will shoved Chad away from him with a boisterous laugh. Nothing could bring him down from this high now.


Author's note:

So, it only took ten chapters and thousands of words later but we made. Of course I couldn't just jump right into the smut though. Sorry, but we'll have to wait just a bit more.

Now if only everyone else would stay out of it our boys might get to be happy. Who is the one interfering the most: Adrienne, Neil, EJ or Sami?

Please feel free to review and let me know what you liked or disliked. Also, I haven't included Lucas, Marlena, Justin, etc. If there's a character you'd like to see I would love to know.

I'm not sure how these chapters keep getting longer though. Is there such as thing as a chapter that's too long?

Up next: EJ stages an intervention that doesn't go as he plans.