Barca Boys Living Room/everything else

*throws his arms around Klaas' neck*

B: well what matters is that i like you

*kisses his neck*

B: forget about them

*smirks, but is still thinking of Cesc*

K: I like you too

*kisses him hard*

K: is Cesc always this moody

*that was out of nowhere*

*clings onto Klaas*

B: hmm no. He must really not like you

*shrugs*

B: guess neither one of you like each other

*bites his lower lip*

K to himself: If you only knew kid.

*sighs*

K: Well whatever...I don't really care if anyone likes me or not

*lets go of klaas*

B: not even me?

*pouts*

B: i see how it is

*goes to sit on the couch*

B: maybe prefer someone hotter... someone like

*lifts one of the Four Four Two magazines on the coffee table*

B: like HIM

*sees Klaas make a face*

B: who is on the cover anyhow? OH

*it was fer*

*looks at Bojan then at the magazine then at Bojan again*

K: HAhahahahahahahhahaahaa

*holds his stomach he's laughing so hard*

K: that'd be like fucking a girl...ewwwww

B: he's cute in a...

*scrunches hise nose*

B: Actually i cant think of anything.... but Cesc likes him, so he must be special....

C: who do i like?

B: oh no one

*throws the magazine aside*

B: we weren't just talking about fer... dont worry

*looks at Bojan funny*

F: Watch it kid!

*kisses Cesc's cheek as he grabs his keys*

F; Where are we gunna go?

*with his eyes on Cesc he kisses Bojan's neck slightly*

K: Well we'll let the Prince here decide.

*kisses Bo's head*

K: Where do you want to go Prince?

C to himself: prince of annoying ugh.... wait am I jealous of bojan?

*stares at the closeness between klaas and the little catalan*

C to himself: fuck.... i am jealous...

*grits his teeth*

C: umm yeah where do you wanna go?

B: get some food and then a movie? yes?

C: whatever

*takes Cesc's hand*

F: Come on baby, let's go

*looks over to Klaas*

F: We'll meet you there.


*in a low voice*

K: someone's got a stick up their ass

*chuckles*

K: C'mon little Prince...let's beat them to the restaurant.

*takes Bojan's hand and purposely brushes Cesc's shoulder on the way out*

*Fer and Cesc enter the house, still hostile towards each other*

C: You want me to tell him off?

*bites his lower lip*

C: I'm not a mean person Fer

*sits on the sofa with his hands on his face*

F: Then how do you expect him to stop? Do you not want him to?

*throws himself back on the sofa*

F: I can't believe this shit! Some fuckin dutch wants my man...I should punch his fuckin face in

*can't help but feel angry and jealous*

F: But who can blame him, look at you...you're perfect

**

C: yes i want him to stop

*sighs*

C: Fine, i'll tell him off... if it makes you happy... i was fine with just ignoring him...

*shakes his head*

C: No... he.... doesnt really want me... he's doing it to fuck with us. Cant you see?

*takes Fer hand*

C: Cmon lets go to my room