Another update? Yes. I like having more stories because it means I get to update more! ^_^

Yes, this was a prompt suggested by Birdly. lol. This one was hard! lol. But I hope I did it some justice...idk. hehe. On that note, please, if anyone wants to give me prompts pleaaase do! It's way more fun with prompts from you guys. lol.

Setting: Because it isn't stated directly in here, they're in high school at Tony's house; Sean is just a bummer who hangs out at other people's houses too much (like me! :D)

Prompt: Babysitting, a sparkly vest, the movie "Quest for Camelot"

Disclaimer: I own nada.

"With no one else, all by myself, I stand alone…" Tony sang, his voice echoing through the halls of the house; driving his boyfriend completely insane.

"Would you please, for the love of God, shut the hell up? You've been singing that all day! What is that even from?" Sean snapped, he did not move from where he was sitting on the couch but glared at his boyfriend when he stuck his head through the doorway.

"Quest for Camelot, stupid, didn't you watch that movie when you were a kid?" he raised an eyebrow and the latter rolled his eyes.

"No, I don't like that kind of movie…" Sean stated, turning back to the television, a disgruntled look still playing on his features.

"And what, pre tell, kind of movie is that?" Tony asked, flopping down on the couch next to him, stretching his legs out across his boyfriend's lap.

"Musicals…they're dumb." Sean stated, his arms crossing over his chest at his boyfriend's offended reaction; almost in defense.

"Shut up! There is nothing wrong with—" He began to defend but was cut off by his phone ringing. He pulled it out of his pocket, contorting slightly to get it out and almost falling off the couch to do so (A/N: I do that all the time). He checked the caller ID and upon seeing it to be David he flipped it open, "Hello?" he answered, not sure why his friend would be calling him; and rolled his eyes at his boyfriend who had scooted over and placed his head right next to Tony's as to eavesdrop on the conversation.

"Oh, Tony, thank God you answered…are you busy?" David asked; sounding a bit flustered from the other side of the phone.

"Uh…no?" he asked, despite his boyfriend's frantic affirmative nodding.

"Awesome!" David stated uncharacteristically happily, "Can you do me a huge favor?"

Once again ignoring his boyfriend's violent gestures to the negative, Tony sighed, "Sure, what do you need, Dave?"

"Can you watch Les for a couple hours? I have practice for the Men's Choral group and Jack said he would watch him but now he baled and I can't find anyone else…and Medda said she'd have to cut me from the group if I missed any more practices…I really need your help here…I can't bring him with me…" David stated, his words coming a mile a minute; stressing his frantic behavior.

At this Sean pulled the phone away from Tony's ear, using both his and Tony's hands to muffle the microphone, "No WAY, Tony! You can't watch that kid! He's annoying as fuck!" He pleaded and Tony rolled his eyes.

"Come on, Sean, don't be a jerk, Dave's in a bind…and he's a good guy…we can baby-sit for a couple hours…" He stated and Sean rolled his eyes, giving up on trying to be reasonable with his boyfriend who was too maternal and nice for his own good; knowing that whatever he said would not matter. Seeing that he'd already won, Racetrack smiled to himself as he returned the phone to his ear, "Yeah, sure, Dave; I'll watch the kid for a little while…"

"Great! Oh my God, Tony, thanks! You're my hero!" David's relief shining heavily through the phone.

"And what about me?" Sean stated and Tony rolled his eyes, slapping his face noncommittally in attempts to get him to stop his obnoxious behavior for thirty seconds so he could get off the phone.

"No problem, Dave, any time…" Tony stated, completely ignoring the blonde.

"I'll be over in two minutes! Thanks again, Tony!" David stated quickly before hanging up the phone. David, a man of his word, was in fact over in less than two minutes, knocking on the door abruptly, "Hey, Tony, thanks again…" David stated, breathlessly and practically shoved his brother into the house.

Tony was about to respond, but was interrupted by his boyfriend, "Oh my God, what are you wearing?" The cackle that followed was enough to make David's face drop.

"It's for the Men's Choral group! It's our costume!" David stated, defensively crossing his arms over the silver, sparkly vest of which he was currently adorned, "Oh shut up…"

"No, no…I like it…" Sean stated, putting his hands up as if to surrender, trying to hide the smile that threatened to find its way onto his lips, "It suits you…" Sean snickered to himself. He'd never liked David, always thought he was annoying, and took any and all excuses to tease the other teenager.

"Well, I've got to go either way; I was five minutes late when I came…" David stated, looking at the digital clock that sat on the table next to the coat rack.

"Alright! Go! Go!" The Italian stated, "We'll be fine here! Have fun!" Tony stated and ushered him out the door. He watched David practically sprint back to his car and speed off faster than he'd ever seen before.

When he closed the door he couldn't help but laugh at the sight before him. Les had found his way onto the couch and was sitting by far too close to the blonde, who was glaring at him as if that was going to make a difference where he sat, "Hi!" The nine year old smiled wide, trying to be friendly.

Sean hesitated, then turned uncomfortably to look at him, "Hi…" He stated through his teeth.

"Wanna play a game?" Les asked, and Sean turned to his boyfriend, a look of pure desperation dancing on his features.

Tony, who had been chuckling to himself during the entire conversation finally took pity on his boyfriend and walked over to the pair, "Hey, Les, wanna watch a movie?" He grinned and the boy's eyes perked up in excitement.

"What one?" Les asked, curiosity circling his brain; however the fact that he wouldn't care either way.

"How about 'Quest for Camelot'?" His smirk turned a bit wicked as he saw the look of horror cross the blonde's face from the corner of his eye.

"Yeah! I love that one!" Les smiled excitedly.

"Great!" Tony grinned; and so there Sean sat, wanting to stab is eyes out in between his boyfriend and a nine year old; both of which who were singing along to every song. Maybe he should be nicer to people, maybe then Karma wouldn't bite him in the ass so often…

The deed is done! So there we are! I hope it wasn't too awful...heh...

A very special thanks to Paige (feel better!), Birdly (thanks for the prompts!), and Rags (thanks for your advice!) for sticking with me in my writing; you're all awesome.

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