"Huh?" Chad glances up from his tattered of People - Brangelina are trying to save the world again and if there's one thing Chad appreciates, it's beautiful people saving the world from itself - and gives Jared a puzzled glance. Jared flops next to him, shaggy bangs falling in his face. "Chris and Jen." "What about them?" Chad asks absently, and flips through the fashion pages. Huh, looks like pink's the new black this year. "Chris just showed up at Jensen's trailer," Jared replies. "How long'd you say it took you to convince him to come up here?" "Uh...three days, I think." Chad lowers the magazine. "You don't look so happy, bro." "Nah, it's...yeah, it's cool," Jared shrugs, then stands. "Wanna go run the dogs with me?" "Yeah, why not?" Chad tosses the magazine aside and stands. The second Jared disappears into his bedroom to change into his jogging pants, Chad's phone buzzes. "Lo?" "Well, it worked." Chris sounds raspy, seductive. "Ditch the boy later, I'll buy you a beer." "Told you it would," Chad replies, groin tightening reflexively in response to the promise in Chris' voice. "I'll call you when I'm done." He's just put the phone back in his pocket when Jared strolls back out. "Who was that you were talking to?" "Kenzie," Chad lies smoothly, and steps towards the door. "C'mon."
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