A Walk Through Hell.

"But you didn't love him. It hurts to watch someone you love like that, Trever." Barry sighed. "Toni's not as bad but there's gotta be little shit he does that bugs you, isn't there?" He hadn't fucked Toni up nearly as bad as Trever had done to Angel.

"Hell yes!" Trever growled at the thought of his lover and all of his irritating habits.

"Then you see what I mean." Barry sighed. "So just, don't mess with him please."

"What does Toni being irritating have to do with anything?" He glancing at the larger man

"I'm saying some of the weird shit Angel does because of you bothers me. Does Toni do irritating shit because of me or are you talking about other stuff?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I dont know what the boy does or why. And what does Angel do that I made him do that pissed you off?" Trever raised a brow at the boy

"IT don't piss me off, it upsets me. Just his crazy shit, you know? His voices and stuff..." He shook his head. "Whatever, just don't hurt him please."

Trever nodded, crossing his arms. He hated it but he would do anything for Barry. Just to think though, trever was the reason angel almost couldn't conceive Blaine.

Barry hugged his friend.
"Now I don't like fighting. Give me LOVE damnit." He whined, squeezing Trever in a tight bear hug.

Trever laughed softly as he hugged the man back, purring softly at the embrace.
"Love you too muscle monkey"

"YAY!" Barry nodded, running his fingers over Trever's stomach lightly, tickling him.

Trever squeaked at his friend. it was rather cute for someone who was so evil.
"Na! Barry!" He protested, shoving at the mans chest to get him away.

"Nuh uh!" Barry continued tickling him, pushing Trever down on the ground and moving over top of him.

Trever growled lightly at him, trying to shove harder, and when this failed, he attempted to crawl away from the other man, trying his hardest to hold back the laughs.

"C'mon Trever, just let me tickle you." Barry pouted, his hands still moving across the man's ribs.

Trever whined at him, moving to press a hand to Barry's cheek, laughing lightly as he pulled and tugged at it.
Yes he loved the other man

Barry laughed and finally stopped tickling him, pressing a sloppy kiss to the man's cheek.
"You so love me."

"I know I do, and your proud of it." Trever wiped his cheek as if it had been gross, trying to wiggle away from his friend.

"Now, just for wiping your cheek, I get to hold you more." He squeezed the man tighter, refusing to let him get away.

Trever growled at him, moving to get comfortable in his friends arm. This wasn't so bad really. Across the room Quincy was sitting with his son Riley and another man named Lane while Brody sat in Rileys lap.

Lance was lying on Riley's arm, kissing his cheek as Chance made his way over, sitting by Quincy.

Quincy glanced at him, making a small noise to show he had noticed him as he went back to speaking with Riley. He enjoyed hearing his son talk.

Chance did as well, leaning on Quincy as he listened to Riley speak as his eyes scanned Brodyd

The family, though having some problems, were perfectly happy. They were all different, and they always would be. But they found a way to live together through a common love.