"Listen, Baron. Whatever you're going to say is not going to cut it, ok? You hurt my feelings and tried to lie about cheating on me when you knew damn well that you did." Seth says, poking his finger into Baron's chest.

Roman suddenly appears behind him, placing his hand on Seth's shoulder. He looks at Baron, a scowl present on his face.

"Oh, it's Baron. You alright, Seth?"

Seth nodded. "Yeah. I'm all right, Roman. Do you mind if I talk to him alone?"

"Sure. I'll be waiting in the living room if you need me." Roman walked back into the house.

"Thank you, Ro." Seth looked back over to Baron. "

"Seth, trust me, I never meant to hurt your feelings," Baron says, stepping closer to him. "Cameron didn't mean anything to me, baby. She was just a mistake, babe. I love you and only you."

Seth shakes his head, not believing anything that he just said. "Sorry isn't gonna cut it, Baron. I'm sick of this shit and I want someone who is going to treat me the way I should be treated. I'm not the dumb cheerleader you met freshman year anymore." Seth says, backing slowly into the house.

"Goodbye, Baron."

He steps fully into the house, slamming the door and locking it. Turning around, he walks back into the living room, Roman sitting patiently on the couch. "How did it go? Finally got rid of him?"

Seth plops on the couch, leaning his head on Roman's shoulder. He grabs Roman's hand, grasping it tightly. "It went as good as it could. I'm actually feeling better now that this is all over. You know, I think we would make a great couple."

"You know, I been thinking about that for the last couple of months. Oh god, did I really just say that? That's embarrassing." Roman says, his face turning red.

Seth lifts his head, laughing at Roman's expression. "I always had a feeling you had a crush on me, you were so kind to me and actually carried me to class. I should have realised my best friend was better than my boyfriend." He says this with a megawatt smile present on his face, still grasping Roman's hand.

Roman leans closer to his face. "I know this might be too soon, but I think we should try out this boyfriend thing, I mean we known each other for two years and were practically stuck together during Freshman Year. You also know about that time when I pissed my pants after you did that prank on me." He whispers, suddenly paranoid that someone else than Seth might hear this.

"Oh my god, I totally forgot about that!" Seth laughs, his chest shaking with the intense laughter. "I promise I won't tell anyone." He holds out his pinkie, waiting for Roman to entwine them. "Pinkie promise?"

Roman connects his pinkie with Seth's. "Pinkie promise."

"Well, it's getting late now, I should head back home or my parents are gonna freak out."

"Fine, let me walk you out." Rising from the sofa, Seth leads the way to the front door. Unlocking it, Roman steps out and turns around to Seth. "Goodbye kiss?"

"Sure."

Roman leans his head down, giving him a chaste kiss instead of making it a full blown makeout session. "Goodnight, babe."

"Goodnight, Romie!" Seth gives one more wave to him, closing the door after a few moments. "I can't believe this! My best friend is now my boyfriend! I guess Dean's magic eight ball works." Seth walks back up to his bedroom, sleep and bliss swarming his mind.

"So how did yesterday go with Seth?" Dean asked, packing his clothes in his suitcase. He then closed it, putting his attention entirely on Roman.

Roman plopped on his beanbag. "It went well. Except for Baron coming over suddenly."

"That fucking dickhead came over? Did he touch Seth? I'm going to rip his fucking head off." Dean says, his teeth grinding together.

"Nah, nothing like that happened. He tried to fix their already destroyed relationship but Seth, thankfully, didn't take him back." Roman stood up, checking his phone to see if the person of the topic was on his way over yet.

"Hallelujah! I guess he finally realised that there was someone better for him. Speaking of Seth, where the hell is he?"

"I texted him just a minute ago. Said he should be here in a couple of minutes."

They continued to talk about other things, with an appearance of Dean's mother, Carol, telling them to stay safe and remember to use condoms.

Dean covers his face. "Come on, ma. We already know this, we're not little kids anymore." He mumbles, hoping she gets the hint to leave.

"Well, have a nice time, boys." Carol leaves the room after that, the boys resuming their previous conversation.

Moments later, they hear knocking coming from downstairs. Rushing out the room, Roman speeds down the stairs, knowing that Seth is behind the door. Sure enough, there he is, holding his suitcase and a smoothie in his hands.

"Hi, baby boy. I see you finally made it."

"Sorry, traffic was crazy, and I had to assure my mother I wouldn't get kidnapped. So, where's Dean?" Roman pointed upstairs. "His mom was was giving him a talk about condoms; you should have seen his face. Looked like a damn tomato." He says, walking back into the house.

Seth imagines Dean's expression which alone makes him laugh. "Well, let's get going then. I'm ready to party!"

"Calm done, Sethie boy. We'll have plenty of time to party when we get there." Dean says, carrying his suitcase down the stairs. He grabs his car keys and sunglasses, putting them on as soon as he steps outside. Walking towards his Nissan, he looks behind to see Roman and Seth holding hands and staring at each other with loving affection etched onto their faces.

Dean continues to stare until they finally turn towards him, smiles still present on their faces. "You didn't tell him yet, Romie?"

"I was gonna keep it a secret, but I guess that's over now." Roman put his arm on Seth's shoulders, leaning down to give him a quick peck on his lips. After a few steps, Seth stops him, resting his hand on Roman's chest. "Can you please carry me? I'm so tired today!" Seth whined, leaning his entire body on Roman's.

"I love you, baby boy, I do, but I'm not carrying you everywhere."

"You love me? That didn't slip out by accident, right?"

Roman stood silent for a few seconds but finally nodded. "Of course, you're mine, and I'm yours," He growls, moving his arm to Seth's hips. "All of this is mine."

Seth groaned. "I didn't think you were so possessive, Ro. Let's hope you're like this in the bedroom."

"Well, when your boyfriend is as hot as you are, Seth, you gotta act all caveman. Come on, let's go. The ride should take two hours before we get to Venice Beach."

Roman opened the door for Seth and walked over to the passenger side, looking over to see if Dean came out.

"Dean, will you hurry the fuck up! "

"Calm the fuck down! Jesus. Can't a guy take a piss in peace?" He says, annoyance present in his voice.

Dean walks down the front steps, pulling out this car keys and opening the door. He starts the car and turns on the AC.

He turns towards Roman. "Now that I know that my two best friends are dating, when should I expect the wedding date?"

Seth popped his head between the front seats. "Very funny, Dean. We don't tease you about Sasha anymore. "Please don't bring her name up anymore. I finally get the courage to ask her out on a date and you know what she tells me? She already has a boyfriend, god, I felt like a fucking idiot yesterday."

Seth winced, feeling like a fool for bringing up the topic. "Come on, Dean, this is Spring Break, that one time of the years where us teens can do whatever we want without our parents breathing down our necks."

Dean nodded his head. "You know, for once you're right, Seth."

"Hey!"

"Don't listen to him, baby. He's clearly a jackass."

"Thank, Ro."

Dean pulled out of the driveway, turning to the radio on to a pop station. Justin Beiber begins to blare out of the stereo, causing everyone to whine and groan simultaneously. "Change it, please!" Roman yells, his hands still covering his ears.

Seth reaches the dial, twisting it and turning to a different station. "Well, this is a great start."