The Emcee: WEEEEEEEE! It's October! Which means HALLOWEEN! And that means SCARY MOVIES! &gets some popcorn, a blanket, and a really cute guy& WOOT! AND HERE'S CHAPTER 6!

Love is Complicated

Tony fell immediately on Rudolf's bed, after coming inside after a long days work. Rudolf's father decided to build a picnic table for some reason and had in-listed the help of Rudolf(who volunteered willingly), and Tony, who did not come so willingly. None the less, they got the table done and even started to build some benched when Rudolf's mother called them in for dinner. Thankfully, Tony bolted to the house before Rudolf or his father could blink. After finishing his meal, he decided it was time for a nap. Suddenly, the door to Rudolf's bedroom opened, and Rudolf stepped inside.

"Hey, you. You seemed a little tired down stairs," he said, sitting beside Tony on the bed.

"I am! I sweated an ocean outside! I don't care if we never have a picnic; it's not worth that much labor!" Tony exclaimed. Rudolf laughed. He laid down and hugged Tony, a small smile on his face.

"You are hopeless..."

"I am not!"

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Gregory stared into space, a tiny bit of drool coming out of his mouth as he waited for a man about 100 years old that should've died long ago, to pay his bill. Stupid parents, making me get a job again, he thought bitterly to himself. And a cashier's job at a low paying grocery store. How insulting of my talents. Finally, the ancient being of a man got out his money and handed it to Gregory. Ah, I love exacted change. Handing the man his receipt, he bid him a good day.

Turning around, he leaned against his register and closed his eyes. Just one more hour and I'm out of this shit hole. No amount of cash was worth this torture. Damn Thelma, taking her good old time sweeping the foyer... Fat ass slow poke... He was interrupted from his train of thought by a cheery voice.

"Hi, Gregory!" Turning around, Gregory saw Tony, standing in front of him in a t-shirt and a pair of dirty shorts.

"What're you doing here?" he asked.

"Your mom sent me and Rudolf to get some stuff. I didn't know you work here. Did you just start?" Gregory nodded.

"Yea... The parentals made me get this job. They said if I wasn't going to college, then I'd be working my ass off until I go. So..." Tony laughed. Somehow, that laugh made Gregory feel a little better. He looked Tony up from head to toe.

"There you are. I can't leave you alone for one second without you running off somewhere, can I?" Rudolf's annoying voice broke his elder brother's trance. Shaking his head a little, he looked up.

"Gregory, you're working here now?" Rudolf asked. Sighing, Gregory glared at his younger sibling.

"No, I'm just standing here out of sheer boredom, hoping to hell that I get some money out of it." Rudolf glared back.

"Oh shut up." He walked off toward the freezer section. Tony turned to follow him.

"See ya later, dude!"

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Rudolf sighed softly, a smile on his face, as he stroked Tony's cheek lovingly. The blond boy was sleeping, curled up on his bed, exhausted from the evenings... pervious activities. Laying down, Rudolf wrapped his arms around Tony's waist, pulling him closer. It was their first time doing anything beyond the normal make-out session. The door to his bedroom opened, and, looking up, he saw Gregory standing there.

"Mum told me to tell you not to stay up too late tonight. You have to finish those benches..." his voice trailed off a little upon seeing Tony and Rudolf naked. "Did... did you guys do it?" Rudolf smirked.

"Why? Jealous?" Gregory snorted.

"Jealous? Of what?" He closed the door and started for his room. Goddamned brat!