"See you after Spring Break, kids!." The final bell rung and the teens jumped out of their seats, rushing for the door at the same time. Seth met up with Roman after getting out of Chemistry class.

"You should come over to my house after school, Ro. My parents won't be there, and we could do whatever we want. Not a party, of course."

"I don't know how I feel about that, Seth. Are you sure your parents won't be there? I don't want to start any problems for you."

"It's fine, Ro. Come on, please?." Seeing as he had to persuade Roman to come over, he was going to have to pout and make puppy dog eyes. Only five seconds later did Roman succumb to his eyes.

"Ok! I'll come over. That was unnecessary, Seth. I don't do that to you."

"That's because I'm immune to yours. I've been tricking my parents into getting what I want since the day I've been born." Roman shook his head.

"Get your swimming trunks before you come to my house too. I want to take a swim since the weather is beautiful today." Nodding, they both walked out the front doors of the school and saw Dean standing by himself.

Roman walked up to him with Seth trailing behind. "Who ya waiting for, Dean? Oh, I know. You're waiting for Ms Banks, right?."

"Tell me again why I'm friends with you two assholes?."

Seth raised his hand at that, supplying the question with an excited scream.

"Because you love us, Deano, and we buy you all the McDonald's you want!." Dean covered his ears and pushed him away. "Holy shit, you didn't have to scream, you little shit." While the two continued to bicker back and forth, Roman just stood there and laughed at them.

"That's enough, Sethie. We bothered him enough. See you tomorrow, Dean. We've got to head out early if we want to get to the party sooner." Seth punched him in the shoulder. "You didn't invite me? How could you, Romie?."

"You didn't even ask if we were doing something during the break! You could come if you want, Seth."

"You already know what I'm gonna say. What time do we leave?."

"We leave at 8:00 am. You better not be late or we'll leave y ass here."

"I'm not gonna be late. Just to spite you, I'm going to come knocking on your door even earlier. Let's go, Ro." Waving at Dean, they both got in their cars with the party and spring break on both of their minds.

"I'm here, Seth!." Roman walked down the hallway leading to the living room.

He put this book bag on the couch and plopped down next to it. "Just changing into my trunks, give me a minute!." After two minutes, he finally came down the stairs wearing his trunks.

Roman's eyes almost bulged out of his head at the sight of Seth. "Holy shit, you call those trunks?!,"

"What's wrong with them?." Roman shook his head in disbelief. "It barely covers your ass! You don't have any other trunks that cover ya damn behind?."

"No, I don't have any other trunks that cover my beautiful ass, Roman!." Seth didn't see the problem with them. "But don't I look fabulous in them, Romie?. It also I have a great future behind me."

"Did you just quote 'Talk Dirty'? "

Seth laughed at how quick he responded back. "Of course, you would know about that song. Why are you complaining so much? It's just you and me swimming out there." Seth looked to Roman for an answer.

Roman tried to think of one that made sense but just shrugged his shoulders instead. "Nevermind, it doesn't matter anymore.

Seth lead the way to the pool, unaware of Roman staring at his ass the entire way. Lord, please forgive me for what I'm going to do to that ass.

"Put me down, Roman! I'm sorry for saying my hair is better than your majestic mane! Please put me down."

"Nope. You've always known my hair was better than yours, but you just can't help but open your big mouth of yours." Roman felt him wriggling around on his shoulder.

"Roman don't do th- " Heaving him off his shoulder, he threw Seth into the pool. He resurfaced moments later, arms flailing everywhere.

"I hate you, Roman."

"Love you too, Seth."

"Still gonna kick your ass, though."

After 30 minutes of wrestling, they decided to take a break. Grabbing two towels from the hallway closet, both dried off and sat on the couch.

Seth moved closer to Roman, laying his head on his shoulder. "That was fun. We should do this again. Just with fewer spears and powerbombs."

Roman felt his face heating up. "Yeah..."

"Romie? Can I ask you a question?." Seth lifted and turned his head to look at him.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Do you think I could ever find that one person who's gonna make me happy? Make me feel loved?."

Roman grabbed his hands, turning fully around to look Seth in his eyes. "I know I never tell you this but Seth, you are the most caring person I've had ever met. You treat everyone the way they should be. Don't ever tell yourself that, Seth. You deserve to be loved."

Seth kept his eyes trained on Roman's, still grasping his hands.

"Thank you, Roman. I needed that... Can I kiss you?."

"What!?"

"Please, Ro. I just need to see if this feeling I have is right."

Seth waited for a verbal answer but instead got a solid answer. Roman pressed his lips to Seth's, keeping the contact for a few more seconds. They separated and realised their hands were still connected.

"That was incredible."

"Yeah."

The doorbell was rung seconds after their kiss, both jumping away from each other. "I'll see who it is."

Seth walked to the front door, surprised to see who stood on the opposite end.

"Baron?."