Disclaimer: The Covenant and all its original characters don't belong to me. However, I do own some of their personalities (cough! KATE AND SARAH!) . Nor do I own PotC.

Author's Note:Viva la revolucion! I am not ashamed to admit that I am a big fan of SlytherinSecret418 and her most recent fic Backside definitely rings of threesome undertones and she just might let it keep ringing that way. It really would make me very happy if I had started a new trend and everyone started writing threesome fics for the Covenant. Hell, I'm contemplating another…. : I was so excited about her maybe doing a threesome that I decided to post this chapter, despite my Microbio. midterm on Wednesday (Nursing sucks, kthanks).

A few weeks had past since the hiccup in the trio's relationship, and the three were almost back to normal. Currently the three were in the basement at Tyler's house.

Reid reached into the dryer and pulled out the pile of clothing. Throwing them onto the counter with an exaggerated groan, he yelped when he noticed a bra clinging to his fingerless gloves.

He and Tyler hadn't even known they could come with polka dots.

He peeled it away gingerly and chucked it at a snickering Tyler. The brunette dodged it with a loud laugh and then picked it up, flicking it back at Reid. Reid dodged as well.

Jane turned when her bra hit her in the back of the head. The two boys gave her a guilty look. She scowled before stretching the piece of lingerie and launching it into Reid's face, consequently hitting one icy blue eye.

Reid shrieked.

Tyler snorted and Jane doubled over.

"Attractive," gasped the girl through her laughter.

Reid scowled and rubbed his red eye before giving into the smile threatening to shine through. "What the fuck?"

Jane shrugged. "Oh, get over it. I'll buy you an eye patch."

Reid gave a disgusted look.

Jane matched him with an appalled expression. "You didn't know? Eye patches are hot! Hello, Pirates of the Caribbean?"

"There was one eyeless pirate in that movie!" Reid said, outraged. "He was the skinny, dirty, weird guy who sort of seduced that witch woman!"

"Sounds like you to me," Tyler and Jane simultaneously. The two laughed.

Reid pouted.

The merriment was broken by the jingle of a cell phone.

"Hello," Jane greeted, still smiling. Beside her the two quieted and said nothing. She ignored how reverently the two boys were looking at her, just like she always had (except it was a lot harder now that she knew what that look meant). "Hi, Johnny!" Though her voice didn't change pitch her smile slid off her face slowly – it wasn't the only one. "Laundry," she declared after Reid and Tyler heard the voice on the phone say something in a questioning tone.

She arranged the cell between her shoulder and ear, continuing to fold the large mass of clothes before her. She placed a shirt into Tyler's pile, nudging Reid's large stack to prevent it from falling. "I'm not at school," she admitted almost guiltily (which was crazy because Reid and Tyler didn't stand a chance – right?) with an anxious twist of the hips. "I'm at Tyler's. What? Yeah, I'm doing laundry at his house because its loads cheaper." She worried her lip. "All of ours," she admitted through her teeth. "These boys don't know how to fold anything but socks and briefs, despite my many attempts to teach them. They're kind of hopeless."

Watching her laugh into the phone at something her boyfriend said, Reid and Tyler couldn't help but agree.

Author's Note: Hella short, I know – sorry. The next chapter I can assure you everyone will like and appreciate. Hopefully no one hates Johnny because that really was not my intention. I'm trying to write a fic without a bad guy, with conflict mostly caused by the actual characters of the story (weird, I know) because that's (usually) how real life happens, you know? I'll update this weekend probably…. Hopefully…