The countless number of nights Robert lay awake thinking of his one love, Jonathan, made him feel a little too invested with his best friend. "Why is he constantly on my mind" would be something running through his head at all times. Was this Speedwagon just caring about his friend, or was it something more?

Jonathan was flustered. He had just had another fight with Dio, his illegitimate brother. As he stomped his way to his room, Speedwagon noticed his expression. He wanted to see why he was so upset, like a good friend would. As he walked to Jonathan's room he could hear him spouting nonsense in the mirror at himself. He was irritatingly angry. Robert lightly knocked at his half cracked open door, "Whos there?" Jonathan asked in an annoyed tone. "Its Robert", "...Come in" Speedwagon stepped into Jonathan's room with a worried expression. As Jonathan gazed into Speedwagons eyes he began to break down. "All he ever does is ruin everything..." he sat down on his bed, with Speedwagon soon following him. "I just don't know what to do." Speedwagon squeezed Jonathan's hand and said in a surprisingly innocent tone "Fuck him." paused, and began talking again "Don't waste your time with him, it doesn't matter if you two grew up together- he isn't your brother" Jonathan looked down at his feet and sighed. "I know" he said dismissively. Speedwagon wrapped his arms around Jonathan and patted his back supportively. As he tried to pull away from the hug, Jonathan held him tighter and began to cry. Speedwagon hated seeing Jonathan sad, ever since they became friends he cared deeply for him. He truly loved him and only wanted to see him happy. Speedwagon decided that today was the day to be bold. He kissed Jonathan's little forehead as he wept. Jonathan blushed and looked at Robert with a confused expression. "I'm sorry..." Speedwagon said in a disappointed tone. Jonathan's face soon lit up, then he puckered his lips and kissed Speedwagon. Speedwagon slipped his tongue into Jonathan's mouth and intertwined his tongue with Jonathans. Robert pulled off Jonathan's shirt and began licking his six pack, then got on his knees and pulled Jonathan's trousers off and threw them into the corner of the room. He rested Jonathan's throbbing cock on his cheek and smiled up at him. He began licking the tip of his dick and then shoved it down his throat. He bobbed his head up and down as he almost choked on Jonathan's cock, soon his throat was full of cum that he swallowed every bit of. Jonathan pat Speedwagon's head and pulled him up off the ground to kiss him. As Robert sat on Jonathan's lap, his bulging penis grew harder. He pulled off his pants and sat back down on Jonathan's lap. He slipped his cock into his ass and began riding Jonathan. Jonathan slowly jerked Speedwagon off as he rode him. Speedwagon's soft moans soon became louder, and louder. Jonathan kissed Speedwagon to keep him quiet. Speedwagon shot his load all over Jonathans chest and abs, and then cleaned Jonathan off with his tongue. Jonathan came on Speedwagon's face as he was licking him. They continued having sex, they continued for a few hours. Speedwagon was getting tired so he told Jonathan so. They layed in Jonathan's bed and cuddled. They soon both fell asleep. Throughout the night Speedwagon dreamt of Jonathan and him getting married, having a future together... no matter how forbidden it was. Speedwagon woke up before Jonathan, and knew he needed to leave. He wrote a note to Jonathan and left it on his nightstand. He got dressed, and tip-toed back to his room. When he arrived, he sat in his bed and thought about what this would change... if it was more than just a hookup, and what would happen with Jonathan and Erina. He didn't want to ruin things with them, but he did want Jonathan all to himself.

Jonathan woke up and immediately saw the note on his nightstand, "Dear Jonathan, I had a lot of fun last night. I'm sorry I left before you awoke, I didn't want to get you in trouble. I'd love to talk to you about what this means soon. -Speedwagon" Jonathan stared at the piece of paper and pushed it into his nightstand drawer. He showered and got dressed, wearing his best clothes to see Speedwagon. As he opened his door Erina was standing outside. She cheerfully greeted him and apologized for not being home the night before. "I was staying with a friend of mine, she's been upset and didn't want to be alone." she said graciously. Jonathan's previously not so apparent guilt started hitting him hard. As he stared at this woman that he'd loved for so long and known for even longer, he felt like the embodiment of satan. He hugged her tight and told her it was no problem, trying to hide his discomfort. Erina was blissfully unaware with what happened while she was away. For all she knew, Jonathan was a faithful loving husband. As Jonathan drank his tea at the table he didn't know what to think. He had so many more things to worry about now, before it was just Dio. He thought about all the times he made love to Erina, how they were each other's first everything. He thought about all the nights he had held her close without thinking about anyone else in that moment. He'd never wanted Speedwagon like that, so why did he now? Was it because he was caught off guard and vulnerable, or was this something he'd wanted for awhile without realizing?