I just know that Kevin Day keeps a tally of all the times that Andreil sneak off to go make out during night practices. And he’s a Queen, so naturally he’s gonna be a scathing bitch about it: saying how they’re wasting time, how he didn’t get back out of bed for this, etc etc. He fusses and makes such a big deal out of it.
In reality though Kevin is just upset that he broke his cuckchair last week and Andreil haven’t made a move to replace it. What the hell are they waiting for? Do they want him to break down and ask them to get him a new one? Because good luck with that. He is above begging- or so he’ll insist. They all three know that Kevin misses sitting in his sad little cucking throne, though: watching his bfs make out and tease each other and eventually fuck while he whines and pleads with them to let him join.
They never will, of course. It’s too much entertainment watching the pretty Queen beg and cry about being left out- and that’s half of the fun, you know. The only thing better than Kevin in the cuckchair is Kevin without one, and little does Kevin know that Andreil aren’t just biding their time waiting for him to ask for a new one. They’re also enjoying watching him squirm and fidget any time they kiss in front of him, and love knowing that it drives Kevin so absolutely crazy when they wander off to make out during night practices- because then Kevin has no way of even sneaking a peek. Good.
They’ll get him a new chair eventually. Or Neil will (shamelessly) ask Matt to help fix the one that Kevin broke (there’s a story there, but that’s for a diff day). Whichever comes first. But for now it’s just Andrew and Neil kissing each other senseless in the locker room while Kevin angrily (and hornily) fires shot after shot off on the court, aiming for an empty goal that the sight of only adds to the agitation in his gut.