#brolygamy

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Brolygamy Pt. 2

Spencer: It's morning now and the sun's glaring in from the window. A stray beam hits Spencer in the face and he groans, trying to turn onto his stomach to avoid it. But it would seem he's being weighed down with something? He blinks open a single eye with an annoyed grunt to check. Nearly immediately afterward both his eyes and his mouth fly open in surprise. "....Oh god, that really happened."

Billy/Baruch: A soft groan sounds from the right side of him. Billy2's eyes squeeze shut even more and his arms tighten their hold on Spencer. "Shhhhh...Go back to sleep, 's too early..."

Spencer: "No. No, it is not 'too early.' It's--" He stops to look at the clock on the bedside table. "It's nearly ten o'clock. We've been sleeping all morning. Have you even looked at yourself yet? And I mean that in the strictest, most literal sense." Spencer squirms, trying to get himself loose.

Billy/Baruch: "Whoa, calm down, Bromeo. You're gonna wake up--," A loud moan cuts in, "...Other me."

Billy blinks his eyes open, bringing a hand up to rub the sleep out of them, "Whaaa--," A yawn, "What's going on?" He opens his eyes and looks at their position. The covers have fallen down to barely covering their waists and they're all still tangled up in each other. His face starts to heat up. "Oh..."

Spencer: "What are you talking about, I'm plenty calm. I just need you to not be squishing against my bladder." Once Billy wakes up Spencer turns to him, wondering how exactly he woke up at a different time than his copy in the first place, but he gets distracted by Billy's expression and he pokes his cheek. "Dude. Are you blushing?"

Billy/Baruch: "Oooohh, he is." Billy2 grins, sitting up halfway to lean over Spencer and get a closer look at his twin. "Why ya blushing, Other Me? Waking up to a pile of sexy too stimulating?"

"Wha- No! B-back up!" Billy shoots up to a sitting position, scooting back and nearly falling off the bed. He can feel his face burning. 'Why the heck am I blushing?! Why am I embarrassed? It's just Spencer and Me!'

Spencer: "Uh. Okay, adorable as that is, it's kind of strange, isn't it? Are you feeling okay?" He reaches toward Billy's forehead to take his temperature before remembering at the last second that he's a ghost and is the same cold temperature all the time. "Do ghosts get sick?" He leans back to look back and forth between the two. "Maybe you should go back to being just a single person just in case?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy bites his lip as Spencer leans forward, and sighs when he pulls away. He's pretty sure his 'fever' would have only gotten worse if he started trying to care for a 'sick' him. 'Hey, wait a minute!'

"Did you just call me adorable?!" He shouts indignantly.

"No, I don't think we get sick..." Billy2 had leaned back and was lounging next to Spencer, trying to figure out what the deal was with his twin. "We might need to me--" He was cut off again by Billy. This time for his declaration about not being adorable.

"Oh, yes, you are." Billy2 grins again and reaches over, snatching Billy around the waist and dragging him over into his lap. "You are being really cute right now, dude. I don't know what the deal is but I kind of like it." He tilts his head down and kisses him on the cheek, causing another wave of heat to flood the shy ghost's face.

"S-stop! Put me down!" He's not sure about how his emotions are all over the place now. And his jerk twin really isn't helping.

Spencer: Spencer can't help laughing at them and he reaches forward to hug at them both. "Totally adorable, actually. But seriously, something's not right here. Reversing the split should fix it, shouldn't it?" He pulls himself back and tries pushing the two of them together. This obviously does nothing. Wouldn't have done anything even if there weren't a problem. This is not the way to go about things, Spencer.

Billy/Baruch: "Spencer, what are you doing?!" Billy shouts, he doesn't appreciate being shoved against the guy who he's trying to get away from.

Billy2 laughs, hugging Billy closer, "He's trying to merge us. In a way which obviously won't work. I was slamming against you hard last night so I don't know why he thinks just pushing against us will work." He bites back another laugh, knowing what he said will probably set his counterpart off again.

"SH-SHUT UP! Spencerrrr! Get me away from himmm!" He reaches out, trying to get a hold on the teen and pull himself free. He's not even concerned about merging right now. His whole face is dark blue and he needs to calm down, away from his stupid self.

Spencer: Spencer flushes a little himself at the reminder, leaning just out of Billy's reach. They're supposed to be becoming one person again, it wouldn't do to separate them. "Okay, so maybe that won't work. You're not even trying though." He gets another look at Billy's face and he frowns. "...But you are kind of freaking yourself out apparently. Cut it out."

Billy/Baruch: Billy gives Spencer a hurt, heartbroken look at him pulling away, trying to get him to help him out. Billy2 sees and loosens his grip a little to thump him on the ear. Billy yelps and turns his head to look at him, rubbing at the sore spot.

"Hey, none of that, you're gonna make him feel guilty and he didn't do anything." Billy2 gives him a kiss on the forehead. "I'll cut it out okay? I just got a little carried away. We'll merge back and it'll be good as new, alright?" Billy nods, and looks down, embarrassed about all of this and how Billy2's babying him. "...Alright."

Billy2 turns back to Spencer and gives him a smile. He leans over and uses a hand to gently pull the teen forward to give him a kiss on the lips. "Love you, Spence. It was fun, and I'll see ya on the merged side."

Spencer: Spencer did wince when saw that look, it was a lot more real looking than the puppy dog eyes Billy usually tries to pull off...So he leans over to kiss his cheek in apology before he's pulled into the kiss with Billy2. "Love you too, you dork." He rolls his eyes with a small smile. "Speed it up and we'll go down for breakfast." He glances down at himself. "...After I've got on clothes."

Billy/Baruch: "Aww, I'd prefer you keep them off..." Billy2 winks at him, talking about the clothes. He turns his attention back to Billy when he starts trying to pull away again. 'Guess he just realized he didn't have any on either...'

"Hey, hold on! We gotta pull together here, dude." He pulls him in a tighter hold. "It'll be easier if we're not wearing clothes anyway."

Billy stops his struggling, "...Fine, but let's hurry up... This is weird." He brings his arms up around Billy2's neck and closes his eyes, his counterpart doing the same.

Billy2 slowly starts fading into the original, much slower than what should be normal. Billy gives a painful gasp, and Billy2 bites into his lip, his fast scrunched up in pain. "Wait! Sto--!" They smash together, becoming one. Billy collapses onto the bed and doesn't move.

Spencer: "Yeah, that's not happening." Spencer rolls his eyes, already getting up to grab a clean shirt. "I can't walk around n--" He gets cut off by the shout and he hurriedly turns back around in panic. "B-Billy?! H-hey, come on...Get up. Billy, seriously!" He shakes at his shoulder and paps his face. "Billy, this isn't funny! Wake up!"

Billy: Billy starts coming to consciousness, but before his eyes can even open his face scrunches up in pain. His hands fist into the sheets and his back arches. He bites into his lip, trying to hold back but can't. He screams. He can't stop screaming and tears are starting to leak out of his eyes. He's never been in this much pain before and doesn't know how to make it stop. He can't move, he can't breathe, he can't think. Everything's just pain.

Spencer: "Oh no no no no...Billy, hang on, I'll--I--Oh god, what do I do?!" Spencer's in a full blown state of panic now. He'd jerked back in surprise when the screaming started and now he doesn't know if touching him again will just make it worse, but he can't not try to sooth him somehow so he's just sort of hovering with his hands over him in a frantic pantomime of touch. "Sh-shhh...I. It'll be okay, it has to be okay..." He sniffs, starting to cry but desperately trying not to break down sobbing. Not while Billy's still like this and needs help.

Billy/Baruch: He can't take this! Please, just let it stop! He grits his teeth, cutting off most of the screaming. He can hear another voice in the back of his head. It's screaming with him, shouting something out, desperately trying to be heard. He slows his thrashing, fists digging harder into the sheets and his teeth feeling like they're going to shatter. It works. He's quiet enough now and can hear it. "LET ME OUT!"

'Let me out?! Let who out?' Billy throws his head back, another scream ripping from his throat. The voice comes again, louder this time. "SPLIT US! SPLIT US NOW!" And he does. Billy2 comes flying out of him and slams into the opposite wall, crumpling to the floor. Billy collapses back onto the bed, breathing heavily. "...It stopped..." He murmurs. His eyes close and he tries to calm down.

Spencer: Spencer slumps down onto the floor, letting out a choked sob of relief. "You're okay...Oh god, you're okay..." He swallows and forces himself up, giving the Billy on the bed a careful once over before taking shaky, hurried steps over to Billy2. The other Billy didn't go flying face first into the wall at the very least and seems to be alright for now...

"B...Billy? Billy, what...?" He sniffs and rubs at his eyes, sitting down next to him and flipping him onto his back. "What happened?"

Baruch: Billy2 groans, forcing one eye open to look at Spencer. He opens the other and gives him a shaky smile. "Guess I just didn't agree with myself." His voice is hoarse and scratchy from the screaming. He lifts a hand up to rub a tear from Spencer's face. "Why ya crying, Spence? I'm fine, which means he's fine." His eyes glance back toward the bed before coming back to meet his. "You don't need to cry."

Spencer: "Y-you scared me, you jerk!" He bats his hand away and pulls himself to his feet again. "I-I thought--I don't know what I thought, but it wasn't anything good!"

Spencer grabs Billy2 under his arms, thankful he's so light, and pulls him over to the bed. "C-C'mon, get up here." Then he turns his attention back to Billy, tentatively brushing a hand against his shoulder. "...You're okay, right? Neither of you are...Are hurting still?"

Billy/Baruch: "Sorry! It's not like I meant to." He winces a little at the sound of his voice. "Wow, maybe I need to start doing vocal exercises again, that shouldn't have hurt them that bad." He rubs at his throat, letting himself be pulled over and falls back onto the bed, jostling his counterpart.

Billy groans at the movement and opens his eyes up. "Yeah, 'm okay..." He sees Spencer's watery eyes and sits up instantly, grabbing either side of his face and looking him over. "Are you okay? I didn't hit you or something, did I?" He was thrashing around a lot so he might've done it by accident.

"Oh gosh, I did, didn't I?" His eyes start tearing up again and he lunges forward to clutch onto Spencer. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to! I couldn't really think and-...And I- I'm sorry..." Oh, man, he didn't want to hurt Spencer! He's such an idiot!

Spencer: "H-hey, whoa! I'm fine! Calm down before you hurt yourself! You didn't hurt me. I just...Whether you meant to or not, you scared me..." He pets at Billy's hair, looking a little incredulously over at Billy2. This is some seriously out of character behaviour here.

"And it's you I'm worried about. Can I get a better explanation than you 'didn't agree with yourself'? That shouldn't have happened. You've split and merged again a dozen times before..."

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 shrugs his shoulders at Spencer's look. He doesn't really know what's going on either. He scoots forward and rubs at his double's back. "He's fine, dude, just a little freaked from what happened."

Relief floods Billy as he realizes that he didn't actually hurt Spencer. He doesn't let go of his hold on him though, just nods and sniffs a little. He turns his head from the crook of Spencer's neck to face his double. "I-...I don't really know what happened." His voice is a little hoarse too, but nowhere near as much as Billy2's.

"Just, the merging went bad, and we didn't really combine...I could hear you screaming." His eyes focus on his twin's. "You were stuck, and we weren't..." He trails off not knowing how else to explain it.

"I wasn't a part of you." Billy2 takes up. "It was more like I was, er...Smashed into you, or trapped inside. Boy, did that hurt." He shivers but tries to keep his tone light. "I could feel myself slowly dissolving into you...But it was taking way too long. We wouldn't have lasted if we tried staying like that." He lifts his gaze up to Spencer. "I don't know why it's so different than the last times...Maybe because we were split for so long..."

'And... I don't feel like a duplicate...'

Spencer: Spencer bites at his lip, looking worried. "So you can't merge anymore...?" He hears Billy's sniffle and kisses the top of his head.

"...What do you mean 'wouldn't have lasted'?!" He sounds a bit more panicked now and he grabs for Billy2 to bring him into this little cuddle pile. They all need the comfort.

"No no no no, if it's that bad, you're not doing it again! That screaming was...Never again, ever." Spencer squeezes them both tightly, trying not to start tearing up again.

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 let's himself be pulled in and wraps his arms around the both of them. He brings his hand up to run through Spencer's hair and kisses the side of his head. "Shhh, I didn't mean to scare you, I was just being a little theatric. I don't know what would've really happened, it could have been nothing. We're safe now anyway so it doesn't matter." He squeezes both of them and looks down at where Billy is still wrapped around Spencer's neck. "But we're not going to try to merge again anytime soon. I don't want to put other me through that again."

Billy lifts up from where he's laying on Spencer's shoulder and kisses his double on the lips. "You went through it too. And Spencer had to see it. I'm all for the not trying it again for a while plan."

Spencer: He nods, leaning back into the petting with a quiet hum. "Fine with me. More than fine. I can handle two of you."

'Even if one of you's being a little weird...'

"We'll just...Go on like normal and see what happens..." Spencer can't help smiling at their kiss, squeezing at Billy a bit tighter and nuzzling Billy2's shoulder. "At least you guys are cute."

Baruch: "Heh, you got that right, Brotiful." He kisses Spencer on top of the head. "Just gotta dish out twice the love." He watches the two of them for a minute before a mischievous smirk appears on his face. "Well, not that I don't love having two sexy-as-hell and naked boyfriends on my lap, weren't we going to go eat some breakfast?"

Spencer: "...." Aw, jeeze. In all the drama he'd forgotten he wasn't dressed yet. The reminder (and the compliment) makes him blush and he hides his face in Billy's hair. "Yes, we were gonna get breakfast...Um. H-hand me my shirt, please?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy's face heats up just as much and he ducks his head into the crook of Spencer's neck. "...Bastard." Did he have to point it out like that?

"Oh, you love me~" He grins and kisses both of them loudly on the tops of their heads before he stretches his arm over to pick up Spencer's clothes. "There ya go, cutie. You going to get up or do ya want me to dress you?" He wiggles his eyebrows at him.

Spencer: "N-no, I got it! Get your own clothes on!" Spencer wriggles his way out from between the two, quickly tugging his boxers over his hips. "....And I do love you, yeah." He glances back toward them with a small smile. "Both of you."

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 pulls his twin up against him and gives Spencer a huge smile. "Who wouldn't love us~?"

"Gah! What part of naked don't you get? Leggo!" Billy starts struggling to get out of his grip.

"What? Spencer enjoys the view~. Don'tcha, Spence?" Billy2 starts laughing until Billy flicks him on the ear, getting him to drop his hold. He flies out blushing and hurriedly starts forming his clothes, hiding behind Spencer. "Bastard."

Spencer: Spencer snorts with laughter, finishing with his clothes and turning to wrap his arms around Billy. "You're adorable and I can barely stand it, oh my god." He's just going to ignore that comment about the view there thanks. No matter how true it is. Adorable Billy is adorable. "I'm sure I can think of a few people who wouldn't, but they suck and don't matter anyway."

Billy/Baruch: Billy pouts, he's not adorable! He's never been called that before and isn't starting now! He's about to say this but Spencer's hug changes his mind. He snuggles into it instead.

"Aw, what?! You give him a hug but claw your way out of mine? How's that fair?!" Billy2 gets up, only bothering to form a pair of loose jeans and walks over to them. His puppy-dog eyes ruined by the fact that he's still grinning. "And anyone who thinks so does suck. Majorly and not in the good way." He holds a hand up, mimicking a blowjob using his hand and a tongue on the inside of his cheek.

Spencer: Spencer is about to retort that he's wearing clothes, so of course he gets hugged when Billy2 starts his pantomime, so instead he gains a small blush and groans, hiding his face in Billy's hair. Billy2 is a bit more vulgar than he's used to. "Billy. Please. Please. Never ever do that around other people."

Billy/Baruch: "Aww, why nooot?" He whines, stopping the motion. "I thought it was a pretty good impersonation.."

"Oh god...I wasn't really like this was I?" Billy pulls back a little to look at Spencer. "I don't remember being so...Like that."

"Hey! Well, I don't exactly remember ever being so blushy and shit." He says right back without really thinking about it. He was used to answering like that on the road with his crew. His brows furrow and he looks at his twin with a look of realization. "Ohhh, I think I get it."

Billy jumps a little at being cussed at, but tightens his hold and is ready to spit back an insult when Billy2 gives him that look. "What?" He snaps, angry and a bit hurt. He couldn't help that he was acting this way.

Spencer: "Uh. Well, no, not really. You weren't as...Blunt? But you weren't this shy either..." Spencer startles a little at the cursing and frowns, petting at Billy again to calm him down. "Think you get what?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 looks at them confused before he realized what he just did. "Oh, man...I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, Billy, I promise! It just sorta came out and I- I don't know..." Guilt starts to eat at him and he swallows. "Please...I'm sorry. It won't ever happen again I promise. I think you acting the way you are is adorable and I love it and I really really didn't mean to hurt you. Please forgive me for being an ass?"

Billy keeps his glare steady for a minute, making his counterpart sweat, before sighing. "...You really are a bastard." He holds an arm out for Billy2 to come over.

"Aw, thank you!" Billy2 launches over and hugs onto him and kisses on him. "I really didn't mean it. It just sort of snapped out. You know we never took criticism well...But you can do it all you want. I promise I won't do that again, ever again!"

Spencer: Spencer shakes his head at them, wondering if he should edge himself out of the way to let them make up in peace. "Let's try to keep the fighting to a minimum, huh?" He decides against it in the end, but does loosen his hold to make it easier for Billy to maneuver. "What were you saying before though? What do you get?"

Billy/Baruch: "Agreed." Billy feels Spencer pulling away some and tugs him back, Billy2 opens his arm and wraps it around Spencer too, bringing them both into a bone-crushing hug. "Ah! Bro! Not so tight!" He may be stretchy but it doesn't mean he enjoys being flattened.

"Heh, sorry." Billy2 loosens his hold a little and grins at them. "You guys ready to bow down to the almighty me? Cuz I just figured out where both our attitude changes came from. ...Well at least the origin, I dunno how it happened."

Spencer: "Ah-! Okay okay, I'm not going anywhere, cool it. Heh..." He smiles and settles back into the hug, glad they're still paying some attention to him. "Yeah, I'm not bowing, but stop stalling and tell us already! This is kind of important, you know!"

Billy/Baruch: "Okay, okay! Well, you know how other me's all blushy and shy and really cute now? I mean, not that I wasn't cute before but I mean look at him!" He points at Billy, who's ducking his head a little and glaring at him, blush dusting his cheeks.

Spencer: Spencer rolls his eyes and nods, petting at Billy again. Quit upsetting your counterpart, Billy. Uh. Billy number 2? That doesn't sound quite right... Hm. Spencer's gonna need to find a way to differentiate between them later. "He doesn't mean it in a bad way. Stop taking it to heart, okay?" He motions for Billy2 to continue.

Billy/Baruch: Billy leans into his touch, hugging on to Spencer a little tighter, "Yeah, I know..." He looks over at his double, waiting for him to go on as well.

Billy2 pouts at the affection he's getting left out of, but figures he deserves it, so he goes on but with a little less enthusiam this time. "And you know how I'm acting all...Well, 'blunt' or a 'bastard' as you guys put it? Weeell, this is pretty much how we acted when we were on tour. I remember cuz the crew would always call us a dick or something along those lines...Huh, well, they were too. Anyway! Now other me is acting like how we were back in school! Don't you remember, dude?!" He watches his twin's face for any sort of recognition.

Billy frowns, "That does make sense..." He looks up at him, "But you know I didn't mean the 'bastard' thing right? I was just embarrassed and...Didn't know what else to say..."

Spencer: Spencer's gonna sprain his eyes at this rate with the way he's rolling them so much. Honestly. ...BJ? No, no, that doesn't work either. He'll turn it into an innuendo. Bluh. Honestly, you're not being left out! Spencer kisses at his cheek to cheer him back up. "There's nothing wrong with being blunt, stop looking so dejected." What will he do with you two? "But you're thinking you've split into the different halves of your personality? I guess that could be it..."

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 grins at the kiss and hugs them a little tighter. "Yeah, that's it! I'm not exactly acting like a normal duplicate would so it makes sense!" He beams, proud that he figured it out.

"Hold on a minute! So I'm stuck like I was back in school?! And you get suave, knows-what-he's-doing older me?! Now that's not fair!" Billy huffs and pulls out of the hug crossing his arms. "I'm the original, aren't I? Shouldn't I be the one that...That's like him?" He doesn't want to be like how he was back then! He was so shy and no one payed attention to him...

Spencer: Oh...He was kind of enjoying being able to be the one who was a little more dominant and comforting, but it's understandable that Billy wouldn't like it...Spencer rubs at his shoulder, looking a little put out that he's gone. "W-well, uh...You're kind of...The base personality, aren't you? What you started as?" He turns to face Billy 2. "And you're the part that was built up over the years on the road, right? So...So it makes sense, doesn't it?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy catches Spencer's look and he starts feeling sick to his stomach. The guilt thing was always bad with him back then. He ducks his head down, trying to act like he's still mad but really trying to hide his face. His arms shift to hold his stomach. He didn't want to hurt Spencer, it's the last thing he'd want. He wants to comfort him and be able to make him happy, but with this stupid insecure mindset he can't do that. He isn't the Billy Spencer fell in love with...

'This sucks.' He bites his lip, 'Don't cry! There's no need to! You're being stupid! He still loves you. He said so!' He can't help tearing up though. 'Stupid teenager hormonal, insecure, crappy feelings.'

Billy2 notices how Spencer reacted and focuses his attention on him, not seeing his own double's distress. He leans down and kisses Spencer on the nose. "Yeah, you're right, he should probably be the more experienced one...Dunno why it turned out like this."

Spencer: "Were you not listening or what? He's--He's, uh...Oh. Oh, no, hey. Billy. Billy, no..." Spencer's taken notice of how upset Billy is and he quickly pulls back into their cuddle pile, kissing and petting at his hair.

"Shh. Shh, it's okay. Please don't cry...Everything'll be fine, I promise. You're both a little different, but you're still...You're still mine, okay? You're still both Billy. ...Even if we should probably come up with something different to call at least one of you."

He looks over at Billy2 and gestures towards Billy with his head. Give him some help here, would you? "I love you. Don't ever think I don't."

Billy/Baruch: Billy2's startled at how upset his other self is. The attention from Spencer only made the ghost's tears come harder, even though he was furiously trying to wipe them away. "Hey, what's wrong, Brolito?"

Billy2's arm wraps around him and rubs at his back, trying to get him to calm down. He brings his other arm around and lifts up his chin, getting him to look him in the eyes. "There's no need to be crying." The hand on the ghost's back moves around to start wiping away the wet trails.

Billy looks down, not wanting to meet either of their eyes. He knows there's no reason to cry, that he's being stupid, and he says as much. Choking it out between his sobbing. "I-...I'm sorry...I'll stop...I just," he looks up at Spencer. "Y-you really don't care? But I'm...I'm not who I was...W-when we go--...Got together..."

Spencer: "No, don't apologise...You can't help how you're feeling, it's okay." Spencer kisses at him again, holding him tightly. "And of course I don't. I already said, didn't I? You're still you at your core. And that's all that matters. That goes for both of you. You don't ever, ever have to worry about that, okay?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy sniffs before nodding and suddenly jumping forward, surprising Billy2 by latching onto him as well. He hugs both of them, needed to hold on to something til he calms down. "I love you. Both of you."

"Love you too, brotato." Billy2 squeezes him back before glances across to Spencer, winking and mouthing an 'I love you' to him too.

Spencer: Spencer smiles and blows Billy2 a kiss. "Love you." And then he kisses the top of Billy's head. "And I love you. The only thing that's changed is how many people there are. And we can handle that, can't we?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy nods again, bringing his face up to give them a small smile. "...Yeah."

"Course we can!" Billy2 leans over and kisses them both on the cheek. "So how bout we forget bout this and head down for some chow? Sound good?" He knows Billy will probably want to put this thing behind him as fast as he can, and food's always a good distraction. 

"Breakfast sounds good." Billy's smile grows a little and he wipes the rest of the tears from his face. "Can you make peanut butter pancakes Spence?" He gives Spencer a hopeful look. He's the best cook out of the three of them, and he really wants some of those PB pancakes.

Spencer: Spencer gives a falsely put upon sigh, throwing his hands up. "Yes, I can make peanut butter pancakes." Then he laughs and returns the cheek kisses to them both. "And some bacon and eggs too. We'll go all out for once. I think we deserve it after this morning."

Billy/Baruch: "YES!" The two Billy's shout together and jump up into a hug. "Then let's gooooo!" Billy2 cries, picking up Spencer and taking off down to the kitchen, Billy still clutched to his other side.

Spencer: "Aw, come on! I could've walked!" Spencer whines a little, clinging right back to Billy. "At least slow down a little! Please?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy swings around to be behind Spencer and laughs a little. "He won't drop you Spence. I wouldn't let him." He hugs him from behind but looks up at Billy2 with a 'you better slow down' expression. He doesn't like Spencer uncomfortable.

"Yeah, yeah sure. I'll slow down." His speed goes down a little and sticks his tongue out at his double. Billy automatically returns the gesture, but regrets it when Billy2 leans down, taking it into his mouth.

"Mmmmpphhhh!" He yanks back, blushing and ducking down further to hide behind Spencer.

Spencer: "Of course he wouldn't. I know that. But that still doesn't mean I like hurtling along at breakneck spee--" He cuts himself off with an amused look at the kiss and subsequent hiding. "That's gonna be a thing with you, isn't it? Am I gonna be the shield then?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 snorts, laughing at the other's reaction. "Looks like it. Though if you react like him you're going to need a shield too." He smirks, dipping his head to give him a kiss on the lips, running his tongue along them before pulling back to watch where he's flying.

Spencer: "....I'm gonna get you for that." He has indeed reacted very similarly. His face is flushed and he's covering his cheeks with both hands. Unfortunately, he can't move anywhere right now to use anyone as a shield.

Billy/Baruch: "I'm looking forward to it~" He glances down to see his face and grins. "You two are so brodorable." He hears a small growl from Billy, who's still out of sight behind Spencer and laughs. They get to the kitchen and he lands, setting everyone down on the floor. "Here we are! Breakfast time!"

Spencer: "Yeah, I'll bet you are..." Spencer grumbles to himself and sets about getting everything ready. "You can help if you wanna, but don't make a mess."

Billy/Baruch: "Cool! You're letting us cook?" Billy floats up, following after Spencer and looking for some way to help.

"I call pancake flipping!" Billy2 shouts, hopping up on a counter and watching the two of them. "You guys can do the rest."

Billy turns around to give him a dirty look for his laziness but spins back around, a hot blush on his face, when Billy2 flicks his tongue out at him in a suggestive way.

Spencer: "Only if you can keep the kitchen clean while you do it." He was a bit too preoccupied with getting the ingredients out of the pantry to notice the tongue waggling, but he turns to Billy2 to give him a stern look. "And that means no flipping the pancakes hard enough that they hit the ceiling like last time.

Billy/Baruch: "Sir, yes, sir!" Billy2 salutes. Billy nods, smiling back at him. "We'll keep it clean, right other me?" He turns back to Billy2 and gives him a look, trying to get him to catch the double meaning. Billy2 just grins at the blush still covering his twin's cheeks and makes a kissy face, waggling his eyebrows. This makes Billy's flush go darker and he spins around flying closer to Spencer. "What can I do?"

Spencer: Spencer laughs at their interaction (he's gonna love just watching them, he can tell) before he stops to consider Billy's question."Hmm. You wanna beat the eggs for me?" Can't go too wrong there, right? "You know how, don't you?"

Billy/Baruch: "...Yes?"

"No, he doesn't!" Billy2 shouts from behind them. He snickers and then waves when Billy turns around to glare at him.

Billy pouts and turns back to Spencer, "Can you show me?" It can't be that hard, right?

Spencer: "Heh. Yeah, I can show you. It's pretty easy."

'Otherwise I wouldn't have suggested it.'

"I guess you had people that cooked for you, huh? It makes sense that you never had to learn." He nods and grabs the egg carton and the jug of milk from the fridge. "So don't feel bad, okay?"

Billy: "Yeah, pretty much..." He watches Spencer get the stuff out of the fridge, not looking back at Billy2 because he was still steamed about him ratting him out. He could've figured it out. "Where'd you learn to cook?"

Spencer: "Mom taught me mostly. Some stuff I just picked up, I guess. I'm not all that great at it though. Don't be surprised if anything winds up burnt." He shrugs, setting everything out on the counter. "Okay, so do you like milk in your eggs or no?"

Billy/Baruch: "...You put milk in eggs?" He looks at him incredulously. Back on the counter Billy2 leans forward, trying to see what they're doing.

Spencer: "You can, yeah. You can put cheese in 'em too, but I think we're out of shredded and I don't feel like digging out the cheese grater." Jesus, he's adorable. Ugh. Concentrate of the food, Spencer. "Sooo? Milk? Yes or no?"

Billy/Baruch: "Umm, just do it how you like it. I...Uh, don't really know." He shrugs, face a little flushed from having to admit he doesn't know anything about this.

Billy2 sets his elbows on his knees, leaning forward to rest his face in his hands and watch them with a small smile.

Spencer: Spencer can't help smiling and kisses his cheek. "Okay. We'll use a little milk then, but it's not time for that just yet. First we've got to crack them." He grabs an egg from the carton and cracks it open over a bowl. "Like that. We're gonna need...Five more, I think? Two eggs each is good, yeah? You wanna do the rest?" Spencer's kind of enjoying this. He's never had to teach somebody anything before.

Billy: He blushes a little more at the kiss and nods. "I guess so..." He doesn't really know how much an egg makes so he'll just agree with it. "Um. Okay, sure." He picks up one of the eggs and looks at it for a minute, trying to remember how Spencer did it. He brings it over to the lip of the bowl and taps it. It doesn't crack. Huh? He taps it again a little harder. Nothing. He frowns and grabs the bowl with one hand, keeping it still, and then brings the egg down a last time. It cracks and stuff starts oozing out of it but it doesn't split all the way open. He looks at Spencer wondering what he did wrong.

Spencer: Spencer laughs and shakes his head. Cute as hell. "Almost. Try hitting the next one a little harder." He takes the egg from him and uses his nails to pull it apart the rest of way, letting the yolk fall into the bowl with the other. "Go on, try again."

Billy: "Harder?" He hit it pretty hard though...Aren't you supposed to be careful with eggs or something? He focuses back down on the counter and picks up another egg. He grabs onto the bowl again and looks back at the egg.

Okay, easy peasy, just a little harder this time. He jerks his hand, bringing the egg sharply against the edge of the bowl. It cracks open and quickly lifts his other hand to catch the falling shell. He pulls it open and the yolk drops out. He grins widely and looks back at Spencer.

"Look! I got it! And I didn't drop any of the shell in there!" He laughs looking back down at the bowl. He usually messes up when it comes to cooking. No one's ever shown him how to do it before and now he can't stop smiling.

Spencer: "You did. Congrats."Jesus Christ, this is his boyfriend. Spencer's smiling just as much and claps for him sincerely. He's proud of you, baby. "Now the other three." He glances up to see what Billy2's doing and flushes a little when he sees the way he's staring. "You know, you don't have to keep your distance. Even if you don't wanna help."

Billy/Baruch: "Thanks, Spence." Billy leans over while he's looking back and kisses him on the lips. He turns back to the eggs with a small blush and starts working on cracking the rest of them.

Billy2's smile widens and he shakes his head, getting up and drifting over to the two of them. "Didn't want to ruin the cute scene that was going on over here." He kisses both of them on top of the head before crossing his legs and sitting behind them in the air, looking over their them to the counter. "Looking good so far."

Spencer: He's a bit surprised by the kiss. It's the first time Billy's initiated any affection, but Spencer's definitely pleased with it and he smiles, looking up at Billy2. "If you're talking about him, I can agree completely." He grabs another bowl and starts pouring in the pancake mix. "He's doing a good job, yeah."

Billy/Baruch: "I can hear you guys..." Billy mutters with embarrassment, ducking his head to focus on the egg cracking. He let's out another happy laugh when he does another one right.

"I was talking about both of you but yes he is being escpecially brodorable." He laughs a little too watching him finish off with the next one.

Spencer: "Can hear you too, sweetie. Heh." Spencer laughs, stirring the milk into the mix. "And don't even include me in that statement, I wasn't even doing anything."

Billy/Baruch: "Ha, don't even act like you weren't enjoying teaching him stuff." He saw you Spencer. You were being just as cute.

Billy isn't paying attention to either of them, too busy focusing on getting the last two eggs done. When he does, he grins again and turns to Spencer pulling on his shirt. "Hey, I finished with the eggs! What do I do now?" He's so excited that he's actually learning how to cook and not messing up!

Spencer: "Never said I wasn't! I just wasn't being cute." He pauses in making the pancake batter and hands Billy a clean fork. "Break the yolks with this and stir until it's not see-through anymore." He demonstrates the right stirring motion. "Not too fast though." He is going to sit down and slather you in affection when this is done, Billy, goddamn, he cannot handle you.

Billy/Baruch: Break the yolks? He stares in confusion until Spencer shows him what he means and then lights up again, starting to stir is himself.

Billy2 smiles, looking at his twin and barely holding back from coddling him, himself. He glances over to where Spencer's mixing the pancakes and rests his chin on the teen's head, watching. "When will they be ready to flip?"

Spencer: He tries to look up at him with an amused huff. "I haven't even started cooking them yet! If you're bored you can start buttering the pan so they don't stick." He looks back to Billy, taking a peek into the bowl of eggs. "How you doing, dude?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 pouts but moves over to the fridge, digging around for the butter. He wasn't bored, just interested in what he was doing. He finds the butter sticks and snatches one before closing the fridge. Now where's the pan...?

"I think...It's almost done...?" He tilts his head at the bowl and glances over to Spencer. "Is it?" He's been mixing it like Spencer told him, and the colors almost mixed completely together. "Didn't you say milk went in here too?" He lifts the fork out of the yolk and makes a face at the gooey stuff.

Spencer: "Yeah, pretty close." He nods and sets his bowl down to grab the milk and pouring in a small amount. "Just a little bit more now. And quit your pouting over there! The faster we get this done the faster we can eat." He shouts over to Billy2, leaving the mix and Billy to go dig for the bacon.

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 jumps and nearly drops the butter. "You weren't even looking!" He shouts back, ducking down to dig through a cabinet. "And I wasn't pouting." He finds the pan and grins, pulling it out with an "Ah-hah!" He takes it back over, patting Spencer on the butt as he passes, and sets it down on the counter by the stove. 'Hmm...Now what do I do...?' He looks back and forth between the two before shrugging and starting to peel the plastic off of it.

"Okay, I got this then!" He keeps up the stirring, making sure to get it all mixed up together. 'Cooking's actually kind of fun.'

Spencer: "Like I needed to be? I was right, don't even l--Ah...!" The sudden touch at his backside makes him jump and he nearly drops the package of bacon. "H-hey! Hands to yourself while I'm cooking!" He shuffles back over to Billy with a flushed face to grab the pancake mix again "Looking good, bro." Then makes his way over to Billy2 and the pan. "You know what you're doing?"

Billy/Baruch: "Ye-"

"No, he doesn't!" Billy cuts in, smiling smugly at his double. "He's just better at faking it than I am!" He sticks his tongue out at him and Billy2 chomps his teeth, making the shyer ghost jerk his tongue back in.

"I can figure it out. You just...Put the butter on it right?" His confident voice fades a little towards the end. He unwraps the whole stick of butter and stares at it before promptly dropping it into the pan, "There!"

Spencer: "...No. That's not gonna work. You know you don't need to pretend with me, right? You goofball." He pokes Billy2's nose and fishes the butter out of the pan with a spatula. "First of all, that's way too much butter. We'd wind up with pancake soup." He cuts of a smaller square and puts it back into the pan. "And second, you have to spread it around so the whole pan's covered. Otherwise something could stick and burn."

Baruch: Billy2 pouts. "Yeah, I know, I just thought I had it right..." He glances at the butter and then to the spatula in Spencer's hand. "I use that to spread it right? Or do I need to get something else...?"

Spencer: He leans up to kiss the pout away and hands the spatula over. "No, this'll work. Once it's covered I can start the pancakes." He glances back over at Billy. "And once the eggs are finished I can cook those too. Is it all one solid colour yet?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy jumps, having been staring at what the other two were doing. "Ah...Umm." he looks back down. "I think so. It looks one color to me at least." He spins the fork through it a final time and nods.

"Okay, I'll hurry it up then." Billy2 smiles at the kiss and starts moving the butter around the pan, covering all of it with the greasy yellow stuff.

Spencer: Spencer nods, spreading some butter onto another pan. "Bring it over here, then. Carefully. Don't wanna spill any. You wanna try cooking them too, or would you rather watch me?"

Billy: "Umm..." He looks nervously at Spencer, carrying the bowl over as carefully as possible. "C-could I try to cook them? If I start ruining it you can take it back from me." He sets the bowl down next to him. "I want to try though, if you don't mind showing me how..." He wants to be able to say he cooked at least something in his li-...Er, afterlife.

Spencer: "I doubt you'll ruin it. It's not hard. You just push it around the pan with a spatula until it's not a liquid anymore. Easy." Spencer smiles at him and sets the pan down on the stove top then turns on the burner. "Just pour in a little bit at a time or else it'll take forever."

Billy/Baruch: "Okay." Billy moves in front of the stove and lifts the bowl up. He sticks his tongue out the side, concentrating as he pours a little into the pan. It hits with a sizzle and he keeps going for a bit before pulling it back. "That enough?" He asks, turning his head to face Spencer.

Billy2 finishes up with the greasing in time to catch Billy pouring the egg in. 'No way, he's cooking?' He leans against the counter and crosses his arms, watching with a smile.

Spencer: "For now. Now scramble it around some. It shouldn't take too long before it starts getting solid." He grabs for the other pan once he sees Billy2's done with it and moves it to the other burner. "You ready to quit staring at our admittedly adorable boyfriend and help me with these pancakes?"

Billy/Baruch: "If it means staring at my other admittedly adorable boyfriend, then yes." Billy2 leans sideways onto the counter, looking up at Spencer's face with a dreamy expression.

Billy flushes and grumbles a little at being called adorable and apparently being stared at, but keeps scrambling the eggs, not risking looking up to gripe at either of them.

Spencer: Spencer huffs and waves a spatula at Billy2 for him to take, starting to turn a little red. "Sweet talker. Come on then." He grabs the bowl of mix and pours in enough for one medium pancake. "You can't flip it until it starts bubbling. If you try before then it'll make a big mess and we'll have to start over." He looks over Billy's shoulder to check his progress. "How you doing? Alright?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 snatches the spatula and bites down on the side of the handle, waggling his eyebrows and moving to stand up. He keeps a hip againts the counter and turns the utensil in his mouth chewing on the end as he watches the pancake. He's just realized how hungry he is.

"Yeah...Uh, where do I put them when they're cooked? And how do I know when they're cooked? Are they done yet?" He moves the spatula around quickly, hoping that he didn't burn them or something already.

Spencer: Dammit, er...William? Ew, no...Dammit, stop being so attractive. "Mm. Yeah, that looks good. Put 'em, um..." He snags a plate from the cabinet and sets it next to the stove. "There, put them here. You're doing a good job."

Billy: Billy smiles at the compliment and starts moving them to the plate. He caught the weird tone Spencer had though and looks at him when he's gotten them all off the burner. "Why are you..." He trails off, seeing Billy2. 'Okay...That's kind of distracting...And where's his shirt?!' A hot feeling grows on his face and he turns back to the eggs putting more into the pan. 'Stupid other me, getting all the sexy poses and doing it all nonchalantly.'

Spencer: Spencer sighs, knowing what Billy's thinking. "He's not even trying either. Not even fair." Spencer knows the pain of not being able to pull off appealing poses. He knows it well. "At least he's ours."

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 glances up, pulling the spatula out of his mouth some. "What?" He looks between the two of them. "I felt someone staring, and what do you mea-- Aww, were you talking about me?" He grins and twirls the utensil around his fingers.

"Heh, yeah he is." Billy jumps a little when Billy2 says something and bites his lip at being caught. "Yeah, just about how you're probably letting that pancake burn..." He lies, hoping he'll buy it.

"Wha-?" His gaze shoots down and he sees bubbles starting to come to the surface. "Hah! It's not burning! Just started bubbling!" He tilts his head back towards them to look at Spencer. "Can I flip it now?"

Spencer: Nice save. He gives Billy a smile and a thumbs up and nods at Billy2. "Yes, you can flip it. Carefully! And with the spatula! No pan flipping!" The last time they'd tried that there was pancake batter everywhere. Not fun.

Baruch: "Aw, what?! But that was the whole point!" He whines, begrudgingly sliding the spatula under the pancake. He was looking forward to flipping it in the air! He gets the spatula all the way under and lifts it up. It starts falling apart and leaking so he turns it over quickly and slams it down with a SPLAT. "Oops..." Well, that pancake's all over the pan now...He laughs nervously and looks over at Spencer. He didn't see that right? Billy snorts.

Spencer: Are you kidding? Of course he saw that, he's right there. Honestly, uh...Will? No. No, that's not it, dammit... Honestly, he's not blind. "...A little too over enthusiastic there. Scrape it into a pile, it's still edible once it cooks through. And be more careful with the next one."

Billy/Baruch: "Heheh, yessir." He looks back at the pan and does what Spencer says, pushing all the gooey parts back together. He'll get it right next time.

Billy grins, well at least he seems to be better at at least one thing so far. He finishes scrambling and moves on to the next batch, finally getting this down.

Spencer: "Okay. We'll get this breakfast cooked yet. The only other thing is the bacon and I can do that. I don't want either of you to get hit with popping grease." He glances at Billy2. "Especially not you, Mr. Roam-Around-Shirtless."

Baruch: "What's wrong with being shirtless? I can go pantless if you prefer. I'm not exactly wearing any underwear though..." He smirks, moving his hands to the waistband of his jeans, threatening to pull them down.

Spencer: "Wh--Don't you dare! That isn't what I meant, and you know it!" He scrambles over to Billy2's side and pullls his pants up higher than they were before, face flushing a light pink. "And you're supposed to be watching the pancakes! No nude cooking allowed!" Jesus, this is his boyfriend.

Billy/Baruch: Billy's eyes widen at what the two are saying and he doesn't dare look over. He focuses intently on the eggs, he's not going to look. Nope. Spencer's probably already stopped him anyway. He glances over. Yep. Nothing to look at just get the mental image of Billy2 cooking naked out of his head. Oh god, he can feel his face heating up again.

"GAH! I was serious when I said I wasn't wearing anything underneath! Careful with the rough material dude!" He pulls them back down to a reasonable height so that it's not pressed up on him uncomfortably. "And don't act like you wouldn't enjoy seeing me cook in nothing but an apron." He looks over at his counterpart. "Cutie over there is probably imagining it, with that blush covering his face and all..."

Billy starts choking, turning to glare at his twin. "I was not!"

Spencer: "Sorry, but it's your own fault. Don't make threats like that, jeeze..." Aw, dammit, now Spencer's imagining it. For fuck's sake, erm...Ugh, why is this so hard?! Billy's just a stage name anyway! His real name's--...Oh. Huh...'Wonder if he'd mind...' For fuck's sake, Baruch! Yeah...That rolls right of the mental tongue.

"Y-you're not even wearing an apron! I was serious about the bacon grease, you know. It pops and if it hits you then you're getting burnt. Do you really wanna chance that on sensitive bits?" Come on, Baruch (that really, really works, huh? He's gonna wind up using that in his head at the very least even if he doesn't like it.), take the bait! Forget that you can't technically get burnt anymore, come oooooon.

Baruch: Billy2 winces, that really doesn't sound like fun... "Fiiiiinne, I'll keep the pants up, and I'll just stand back for the bacon. Deal?" He holds out his hand for Spencer to shake. "Even if you two are acting way too innocent about this, I mean you've seen it all before."

Spencer: Thank you, Jesus. Spencer nods and shakes his hand. "...Seeing it in the kitchen is different than seeing it in the bedroom. Just trust me on this, okay? How would you feel if either of us decided to--Er...You know what, never mind. I think I've got an idea. But the point is everything has a time and a place." And the last time he saw it, Spencer still had pretty much the same reaction anyway. Blushing fervently and trying not to stare.

Baruch: "No, no. Finish your idea, I think I'd like it..." A wicked grin grows on his face. "C'mon! It could be fun, and now that I think about it, the apron would protect you from the grease...And I don't burn..."

'Oh, this could be really fun! You gave me the idea now you gotta do it Spence!' He keeps the grip on Spencer's hand from the shake and yanks him forward, bringing an arm around to trap the teen against him. "I'll even help you get undressed~"

Spencer: "Wh--N-no, are you crazy?!" Oh fuck, what did he just do!? His face burns and he tries to pull himself away. "What if somebody comes home?! We are not the only people that live here!" When he can't get himself free he turns his head to Billy with a pleading look. "Will you explain to him why this is the worst idea, please?!"

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 nuzzles into him, sliding a hand up his side and taking the shirt up with him. "I'm a little crazy, and no one will be home til this afternoon anyway..."

Billy looks over at Spencer when he hears the pleading. He's been dutifully ignoring them and finishing the rest of the eggs up, but he can't ignore that. When his gaze meets Spencer's his face heats up. What are they doing?! He looks around frantically for something to distract his twin. The pancakes!

"Billy! Uh, um..." He looks over when he says it and has to pause and look away so that he doesn't start stuttering. Billy2's hand has pulled Spencer's shirt almost all the way up and his other hand has it's thumb hooked in the teen's pants, tugging them down. "The pancake! It's burning!" He looks over at it and black smoke actually is starting to come up. "It'll burn the house down!" Please work!

"What?!" His head snaps up and he sees the smoke. Uh-oh.

Spencer: "A-aaah...B-but we can't..." Baruch, you are so very persuasive, he's nearly ready to give in. Then he hears Billy's shout about the pancakes and he quickly tugs himself away and removes the pan from the stove, adjusting his clothes along the way. Thanks Billy, he owes you one. "Ah, jeeze...Well, this one's pretty much done for...Maybe I should take over the pancakes for now."

Billy/Baruch: "Wha-- Nooooo!" Billy2 starts tearing up. He lost the chance with Spencer and he doesn't get to flip pancakes? He sniffles a little before his attention goes over to his double. The other ghost just let out a sigh, relaxing after the other two had calmed down. 'Nope, you don't get to relax, cutie. You distracted him.' And he knows Spencer won't give him another chance to drag him back into doing something like that.

An idea hits him. He gets an impish smile on his face and floats over behind his twin. Arms wrap around the other's waist and his chin rests on Billy's shoulder. "Whatcha doing over here? The eggs almost done?" He makes sure his cool breath brushes up against the other's neck.

Billy shivers. His once cooling down face only heating back up. He knows what his twin is doing but he can't think of how he's supposed to react. So he bites at his lip and nods. "Y-yeah, almost...Done."

'Heh, he's not gonna throw me off?' Billy2 grins and presses a kiss to his neck. "It smells really good..."

'Oh god, oh god, oh god! I can't focus! Why did he suddenly turn his attention to me anyway?!' What does he do? He doesn't mind the attention but it's getting really hard trying not to lose focus on the eggs. He looks over at Spencer with a 'help me out!' expression.

Spencer: Spencer was trying to scrape off the burnt mess that was once a pancake into the trash but alas. He's been distracted yet again by hot boyfriends. Damn it all.

"....I thought you were hungry. Can't you at least wait until after breakfast?" He sets pan aside and pushes himself between the two of them to split them up.

"It won't take maybe ten more minutes until everything's done and we can eat. Can you wait that long, please? I won't even make you do any dishes or anything." He'll just wind up throwing everything into the dishwasher anyway. Dishes suck.

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 was going to take a the chance Spencer gave him and squish the teen between the two of them, but what he says actually reaches his ears for once and he pouts. He is really hungry...

"I can't help it..." He whines. "I've got two smokin' babes cooking me breakfast." How is he supposed to resist that? He does what Spencer says though and goes back to sitting on the counter. He'll wait, but it's going to be painful. And he let's Spencer know by letting out a suffering whine.

Billy relaxes once his double isn't clinging to him and turns to give Spencer a smile. "Thanks! Dummy over there was making me nervous and I don't want to mess this up."

An indignant "Hey!" comes from behind them.

Spencer: Spencer flushes a little at the compliment and shrugs. "Sorry, but it really won't take much longer. Don't pout, okay?" He's about to return the smile and thank Billy for his own help earlier when what he's said actually registers making him frown instead. "You're welcome, but the insult wasn't necessary there, dude. Let's not start a fight okay?"

Billy: Billy flushes, a little guilty. "S-sorry, I just...Never mind." He turns back around to the stove. He's still a little akward and shy so the reprimand makes him second guess speaking up. He should probably keep his mouth shut, he did start the earlier fight...It's not like he's meaning to though.

Spencer: "Hey, hey, nobody's mad at you. Come on, cheer up." He nudges his side with an elbow, trying to make him smile again. "You're fine. Just try to keep in mind that we're all friends here. More than friends, right?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy gives a small smile, "I know...It's just..."

'Just that I'm insecure? No that sounds stupid. He doesn't know that I was and I don't want him to. 'Sides I got over it once, right? I'll get over it again.'

"Just, um...Let me know when I say something stupid again, okay? I don't really...With how I am now I guess talking's kind of hard for me." He didn't really talk to many people until he started getting famous. And he had to fight to be able to not be nervous around people.

"I get ya, bro." Billy2 hops up from the counter and walks over patting him on the back. "But you don't gotta worry about what you say around us okay? Just say what you want to. I went through the same remember? If you want to call me a dummy then go ahead" He grins. "You're probably right about it anyway, just need to master the eloquence of saying it not as bluntly again."

Spencer: "You both need a little practice. But that's okay. You know I'll help where I can. We'll get used to each other again and everything will be, um. 'Bromazing'? In no time!" They both still like bropuns, don't they? Hopefully that ought to get them both smiling again. "Just don't worry about it and be yourself. And if there's anymore problems then I'll be here." Spencer smiles and tweaks both of their noses. "So can we get back to breakfast now, please?"

Billy/Baruch: Both of them smile at Spencer actually using one of their bropuns. They look back at each other before both leaning forward and kissing Spencer's cheeks. "I think we have the best boyfriend, don't you other me?" Billy2 looks over at his twin.

Billy nods, "I think we do, other me." He laughs a little, feeling better about the whole situation. If they'll help him along he won't have anything to worry about, right?

Spencer: "Tsk...Wh-whatever." The double dose of affection's got him flustered and he ducks away back to the stove and the pancakes to hide his face. "N-no better than you two."

Billy/Baruch: Billy2 grins at his double, raising an eyebrow.

Billy holds back a laugh and nods. He turns around, getting the last of the eggs out of the pan and turning the stove off before both of them follow after Spencer.

They both stop on either side of him and loop their arms around his waist, leaning in and resting their chins on his shoulders. "You mind if we watch? You know, since you're not going to let me flip?"

Billy nuzzles against him a little, blushing but not wanting to let go. "I finished the eggs too, we're only waiting on you."

Spencer: "I, um...N-no...? If you want to, I guess..." Oh damn, this is not going to be any kind of easy. Deep breaths, Spence. You got this. He sets about pancake making again, trying to keep his arms steady. "Do. Do you, um. Want to just hold off on the bacon then?"

Billy/Baruch: "Sure...Quicker we eat the better." Billy2 kisses the crook of Spencer's neck, leaving his mouth there and watching the teen's hands. He doesn't want him to burn his self by accident.

"I don't mind going without bacon either. The pancakes and eggs are fine." Billy leans his face closer to Spencer's and rubs his cheeks against the other's. His warm and soft skin feels really nice.

Spencer: He can't help but shiver and he does his best to ignore their touch and make this as quick as possible. Two pancakes for him and three each for the other two. He doesn't mind taking one less since the first one got burnt. He doesn't think he'd be able to eat that much anyway. "O-okay! Pancakes are done. You're gonna have to get off me now."

Billy/Baruch: Both let out an involuntary whine. But they back off a little to let Spencer move around.

"Aw, I was comfy Brotypus! You're gonna let us cuddle later right?" Billy2 flies off to the cabinet, reaching in and pulling out a jar of PB for the pancakes.

Spencer: Spencer snorts and starts setting the plates out on the table. "Who do you think you're talking to? Of course. After breakfast, maybe if we don't think of something better to do." Once the table's set, he grabs glasses and some juice from the fridge. "So, how did those eggs turn out anyway? I didn't get a chance to look at them."

Billy/Baruch: "Okay, I think..." Billy picks up the plate they're on and carries them over, setting them down on the table. "They look edible, right?"

Billy2 flies overhead and looks down at them. "Hmm..." He reaches a hand down and picks one up between his fingers, popping it in his mouth. Billy watches his face, leaning forward in anticipation. Oh, man, he hopes they taste okay.

Billy2 smiles and leans down pecking him on the lips, "These are some of the best, brotastic eggs I've ever eaten, dude! You gotta make 'em for me every morning now!" He reaches for the spatula and starts piling them onto his plate.

Spencer: "Yeah, they look pretty good." Spencer spears some for himself and grins at the taste. "Dude, these are awesome. I'm officially appointing you to egg duty." He sees the rate Billy2 is shoveling the eggs on to his plate and he quickly starts spooning some onto his own. "Hey! Save some for me! You're not the only one eating!"

Billy/Baruch: Billy blushes, trying hold back a smile and failing. "You guys are sweet." He goes for the pancakes instead, grabbing a few and getting the peanut butter before Billy2 can try and hog it down. "Leave some for me too though! I want to see what they taste like."

"Then here ya go~" Billy2 stops with the piling and scoops some up in his fork, holding it in front of Billy's mouth. "Say 'ahhhh'!"

Billy eyes it warily, his blush darkening a little. "I'm not go--Mmph!" Billy2 shoves the fork in, "Good, huh? See why we're having a free for all over here?"

Billy nods, his smile widening. He sits up in the chair and reaches over for the plate. 'So they actually are good. Awesome!'

Spencer: "You did a good job. Proud of you, dude." Spencer pauses in his egg scooping and leans over to kiss his cheek. "Knew you could do it."

Billy: "Th-thanks." Can he stop blushing now, please? He's going to be forever dark blue if this holds up! He looks over at him shyly. "And, um...Thanks for teaching me, Spence. I've never had someone do that before and...It was really fun."

Spencer: "Any time, um. S-sweetie. Heh." Billy, you're making him want to call you things he wouldn't normally say, that is how adorable you are being right now. "It was definitely a lot of fun. We should do it again some time."

Billy/Baruch: Nope, permanently dark blue now. "Sweetie?!" He squeaks out. How did he become 'Sweetie'? He yelps when he feels someone tug back on him.

Billy2 laughs, pulling the mentally younger ghost into his lap. "Aw, I like it! It goes with my nickname! Doesn't it, cutie?" Billy2 nuzzles into him, holding on tighter when he starts to struggle.

"D-dude! We need to eat! C'mon, let gooo!"

Spencer: "Pff. That's what I said, yeah. It suits you. But I guess I won't use it in public if you don't like it." He shrugs, taking a bite of the eggs on his plate with a smile. They're so good. "Speaking of which...What should I call you in general? I can't use Billy for both of you, things'd get confusing."

Billy/Baruch: Billy stops struggling and let's Billy2 nuzzle into him, thinking. "Umm...I dunno...Whatever you want to call one of us? But I get Billy! It's only fair if he get's the older personality stuff." His flush deepens suddenly. "D-dude! Watch where you're touching!" He starts struggling again. 'You can't even ignore him for a minute!'

"We're going to have to get a leash for you or something! Stop!"

Billy2 snorts and moves his hand away from his twin's inner thigh. "Aww, I wasn't even doing anything! I was just listening to you guys." He looks back over to Spencer and shrugs, "Whatever you want to call me. Cobra, Sexy, Awesomesauce, The Sexy, Awesomesauce Cobra, umm...Help me out here?" He asks his counterpart, who glares back at him.

"How does Mr. Can't-Keep-His-Hands-To-Himself sound?"

Spencer: "Mm. Because listening involves groping all of a sudden. Of course." Spencer shakes his head, glad there's someone else to share these constant sneak attacks with. "Dude, there is no way I can use any of those with a straight face. I was thinking about it earlier and, um..." He rubs at the back of his neck, hoping he's not going too far with this. "I was thinking maybe....Baruch? If. If that's alright? ...And I'm not pronouncing it wrong still..."

Billy/Baruch: Both stop. They look over at Spencer with a blink. Why hadn't they thought to use that? It is their name, even if they preferred differently. "Yeah...I guess that could work." Baruch says hesitantly. "I don't really think I'll mind too much, and you were pretty close with the pronunctiation too. Just takes getting used to."

"It's gonna be weird hearing my old name all the time though, isn't it, Baruch?" He turns back and grins at him. Older Billy was the one that had more of an attitude with his real name. But it looks like he's gonna get over it if Spencer wants to call him that. Doesn't mean he won't tease him though.

Spencer: Spencer hears his tone and winces, looking down to fiddle with the food left on his plate. "Are. Are you sure? I could think of something else..."

'Even though I went through a whole list and nothing else I thought of worked...'

"I don't want you to be uncomfortable with it."

Billy/Baruch: "Nah, Spence! Don't listen to him!" He pinches on to Billy's cheek and pulls. "I don't mind ya calling me Baruch. It's just gonna take me a bit to get used to it is all!" A genuine smile is on his face. He may not like it too much now but he won't mind Spencer calling him his real name. "I mean if you're still against The Awesomesauce Cobra that is."

Billy yelps at having his cheek pulled and wiggles out of Baruch's lap, going over to his own seat and getting back to his food. He rubs at his cheek but can't help smiling. "I don't think he'll really mind, Spence. I was just messing with him. Aaanndd..." He leans over and whispers in his ear, "He thinks it's really cute when you try to pronounce his name right and how you get all worried about getting it wrong."

Spencer: "...Yes, I'm still against-- Against that. I can't even make myself say it, it's so tacky." He laughs, feeling better about it now. "Baruch's really okay?" He blushes at Billy's voice in his ear, rubbing at it once he pulls away. "I'll get it right sooner or later. Just need practice, right?"

Billy/Baruch: "Yep! So now you know which name to call out during our 'activities' and not get mixed up!" Baruch says happily. He starts digging into his food, snatching the PB and slathering up the pancakes as he goes.

"B-bro!" Billy flushes, ducking his head down to get at his own food. He just made Spencer blush, damn it! He didn't get to fully enjoy it!

Spencer: It's okay, Billy, he's still blushing. Just a little bit more now. "That...Wasn't what I had in mind..." Nope. Noooope, now is not the time for this, Spencer. Just eat your food. Eat your food and ignore it. "...But it'd be pretty hard to mix you up anyway. You're too different."

Billy/Baruch: "I guess we are...It's kind of weird, actually." Baruch looks up, staring at his twin. "We look exactly the same but he acts so cute and innocent that you can't possibly think that's me." A grin stretches on his face, showing his double he's just joking with him.

"Shut up. And you're too vulgar to be me." He looks back at him, staring hard. "I just noticed...How come I can't feel what you're thinking? I mean I get some stuff but not like before." He could understand what Baruch was talking about when he wanted them to go love on Spence while he was making pancakes, but other times he had no clue what was going through the other's head.

Spencer: "Going by looks alone, if you were both dressed the same and kept quiet I might have trouble, but otherwise there's absolutely no way." He was smiling, but he gets a worried look on his face at Billy's words. "You're almost completely cut off from each other? Has it gotten worse or is it about the same as it was when we woke up?" Maybe that means they really will be separated forever...

Billy/Baruch: "We might have to try that sometime..." It would be fun to mess with Spencer that way. Baruch laughs a little but shrugs at Spencer's question. "Wasn't really paying attention to the link. It's usually pretty strong with a normal duplicate. But I'm not exactly a duplicate." He suddenly gets a weird look on his face and turns, staring directly at Billy like he's concentrating on something.

"Umm, w-what are you doing?" Hands tap nervously on the table as he leans back a little. "That's really weird so sto--" He blanks out a minute before his face turns a dark blue and he sputters. "Oh my god! Stop it, stop it, stop it!" He flies over and latches onto Spencer, sitting in his lap and ducking his head down into his shoulder, trying to block out the images. "Make him stop!"

Spencer: "Please don't. I like being able to tell you apart, thanks." Spencer deadpans, taking a sip of his juice. Until he's pounced upon anyway. Luckily he didn't spill any. "H-hey, what--?? What are you doing??" He pets at Billy's hair, looking up at Baruch with a confused frown. "Make him stop what? What are you doing to him, B--Baruch?"

Billy/Baruch: Baruch just smirks and keeps his focus on the ghost in Spencer's lap.

Billy whimpers, clutching onto the teen a little tighter. A shiver travels down his spine and he can't help but let out a small moan. Images of last night, are brought forcefully to the front of his mind. He bites his lip as he feels invisible hands traveling over him and he can't do anything to push them off. "S-Spencer..! He's, ahh..!" A phantom hand finds it way down to his lower parts and squeezes. He gasps out and involuntarily bucks his hips. "M-make him st- ahh--p!"

Spencer: Oh. Oh god. Spencer immediately realises what's going on, a deep red creeping up his ears and down his shoulders. His eyes widen at the buck and he can't help digging his nails into Billy's scalp. Jesus Christ. Baruch can't do this to him too, can he? "...H-he doesn't want you touching him, dude. Lay off, okay?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy moans louder at the fingers in his hair, tears coming to his eyes. 'Oh god! Oh god oh god. This is so embarrassing.' He's not really upset, just mortified at how he's reacting to it.

"Okay, okay! I'll stop, just wanted to test it out it all!" He blinks, tearing his focus away and breaking the link.

Billy sighs and relaxes into Spencer when the touches and images stop. He doesn't mind Baruch doing this, just not without a little warning first.

Spencer: Spencer yanks his hand away once he remembers how sensitive Billy is there and kisses the top of his head in apology. "You okay? ...Sweetie?" Oh, no, he's tearing up...He wipes at Billy's eyes, looking worried. "That was a little much to just suddenly spring on somebody at once..."

Billy/Baruch: He nods, "I- I'm fine." He ducks his head into the crook of Spencer's neck, wanting to calm down a little. "I'm going to get him back though, stupid jerk." He mutters so only Spencer can hear.

Baruch looks at both of them confused, "Why do I feel like the bad guy?"

Spencer: Spencer kisses him again unable to keep from smiling a little at his declaration. "I know you will." He whispers back to him, almost looking forward to it. "Because you subconsciously realise you went a little too far and you feel guilty. Why don't you get over here and make it up to him, huh?"

Billy/Baruch: "But it was hot..." He whines, trailing off when Billy glares at him over his shoulder. "Okay, it was a little much. I'm sorry dude." He gets up out of the chair and floats over next to them. "You can do the same back to me you know~"

Billy flushes at the thought and hides his face back against Spencer. "What makes you think I'd want to."

'Okay, maybe he's more upset than I thought.'

"I'm sorry Brotypus, you know I would've done it to Spencer too if I could've. Would that've made it better?" He sends a gentle thought through the link. 'Turn it on Spence and the attention will be off you.' He knows how his old self didn't like being singled out too much.

Billy blushes when an image of seeing Spencer go through that comes to mind but nods. "I'd 've rather you did that instead." He'll tease Spencer if it get's him over this dumb embarrassment. 'Spencer handles it better and it's cute.'

Spencer: "Hey, whoa! Don't make this about me! I wouldn't 've enjoyed it either! Not like that!" Spencer shakes his head, already blushing at the very thought. "And especially not in the middle of the kitchen!" Anybody could have walked in and then where would he be?

Billy/Baruch: Billy laughs, "But you were ready to strip in the middle of the kitchen not too long ago, remember?"

"Oh yeah, Spence, you were! We were gonna cook naked!" Baruch laughs too, reaching down to ruffle his hair. He may not be good at apologies, but he can sure distract pretty well. "What happened to that idea huh?"

Spencer: "I was not! That was a hypothetical situation and wasn't ever going to happen, ever!" That fully-body blush has come crawling back and Spencer vehemently crosses his arms into an X. "There will never be any naked cooking! Not while there are other people living here!"

Billy/Baruch: Billy hugs onto him, grinning. "Hehe, you were too~. You were letting him and wouldn't have stopped him if I hadn't disctracted him for you!" He blushes a little remembering what that looked like but can't help the teasing, Spencer reactions are hilarious.

"...Which I'd say I'd need to get back at you for but I think I already did with what just happened." Baruch floats on his stomach coming around to smirk at Spencer. "Sooo, does that mean if I were to get your fam' outta the house for a day we could?"

Spencer: "O-oh, shut up! He's persuasive, okay?!" Spencer whines and hides his face in his hands. Being ganged up on isn't any fun. "And no, that's not what it means! They still live here even when they're not home!"

Billy/Baruch: Billy sees him hiding his face and starts feeling a little bad. Spencer was helping him out and he just turned around and started messing with him. He switches his hug to be a little more gentle and kisses him on the forehead.

Baruch sees and floats over too. He crosses his legs and sits right beside Spencer in the air, facing him. "Heh. Sorry, bro, we'll cut it out. Even if I really did want to do that cooking thing." He tilts forward and pulls Spencer's hands away giving him a sweet kiss on the lips. "You still love us right?" He nudges his twin and they both give him varying degrees of their puppy-dog look.

Spencer: "...Sorry...I just can't be naked in anywhere that's not my room or the bath..." He shakes his head, cringing at the very thought. No way. "And yes, I still love you. You're not getting rid of me that easy." He kisses both of their cheeks, managing a smile through his embarrassed blush.

Billy/Baruch: "Aww, where's your sense of broventure?" Baruch smiles at the kiss.

"Love you too." Billy says quietly, watching them with a smile. He speaks up a little louder to get their attention. "Umm, so do we need to clean up or something now? Cuz I kinda wanted to...Uh" A light blush starts and his voice gets a little softer, "To go watch a movie or cuddle or something...Unless you had something you wanted to do..."

Spencer: Spencer rolls his eyes and holds up his hands for finger quotes. "My 'sense of broventure' doesn't extend that far." He blinks and looks around the kitchen at the mess they've left. "Er. We should at least throw the dishes in the dishwasher..." Spencer smiles at Billy's soft tone and kisses him again. "That's fine with me. Baruch? Sound good to you?"

Baruch: "You're missing out~." Oh, he'll get your sense of broventure up. Yours and Billy's both. He reaches over and ruffles Billy's hair, "Sounds good to me, cutie!" He glances around the room and puts a thoughtful look on his face. "Hmm...I guess I could clean up since you two cooked...Just gotta throw the dishes in the washer right?" He looks back at Spencer for confirmation. He really does feel bad about how he's been acting and wants to make it up somehow.

Spencer: "Yeah, I don't think so." He likes his sense of 'broventure' right where it is, thanks. "Uh. Well, yeah. Unless we spilled something somewhere that should be it. I don't mind helping though."

'He might break something if he's not careful...'

Billy/Baruch: "Nope! You two brodorable brofriends stay right where you are! I've got this!" Baruch spins around, and takes off, flying around the table and scooping up the dishes. He gets them all balanced and starts to fly slowly over to the sink.

"...I don't think carrying them all at once is a good idea, Baruch." Billy warns.

"Nah, it's fine! No probl--Ah!" He stops, making a face. One of the plates had started slipping, so he caught it by squeezing to his chest. It stopped the fall, but now he's got food on him. "Maybe I should wear a shirt. I got sticky PB all on me!" He frowns and sets the plates in the sink so that he can wipe off the mess. "Uck, talk about a waste." He swipes his finger through it and brings it up to lick it off. He grins and turns to the other two. "Either one of you want to help me out and lick it off? It'll just be wasted if you don't~."

'Even though it was going to be anyway.'

Spencer: "Er. Okay? He's right though, don't take so much at--" He cringes and squeezes his eyes when Baruch nearly drops the plate, expecting a crash. When there's no loud noise he's peeks them open again only to get an eyeful at Baruch licking his finger. Oop. There's goes the red cheeks. Will it never end? "N-no, I'm good...Um. You, er. You can eat it yourself?

Billy/Baruch: The blush only encourages him and he leans back against the counter, wiping his finger through the thick substance again and flicking his tongue out to lick it off. "Mmm~ You sure? It's really good~" Amused eyes shift over to Billy and he winks at him. "Come on, I know you like the stuff as much as I do."

Billy blushes and shakes his head. He was thinking about it, but he instantly decided againt it after Baruch looked in his direction. Way too embarrassing. To get over there and...And...Just nope, not going to happen.

Spencer: Dammit. No no no, he is not looking, nope. He'll just keep his eyes on Billy, thanks. ...Aw. He looks so embarrassed and put out....You know what? He's gonna go over there. He's gonna go over there and he's gonna eat some of that peanut butter. To show Billy that it's okay and he doesn't have to hold back if he doesn't want to. Spencer grabs Billy's hand and pulls him over to Baruch. Then he takes a steadying breath and swipes a line of peanut butter off Baruch's chest and licks it off his finger.

Billy/Baruch: Both Billys look at Spencer in surprise, Baruch gets over it sooner and grins at him. "See? Knew you couldn't resist!" He uses the hand not sticky with the peanut butter and ruffles his hair. He doesn't know what made Spencer so bold all of a sudden, but he's not gonna question it.

Billy blinks at Spencer watching him bring the coated digit up to his mouth before blushing and looking away. 'Okay. If Spencer can do it, then so can I! I'm not gonna be the chicken of the group!' In fact he'll one up Spencer. Show him that he can do this too. He glances at Baruch and sees that he's not looking, so he ducks his head down quickly and licks a long line through the delicious mess.

Baruch's eyes widen and he looks down to see his double lick a path up his bare chest. What the heck's going on here? He didn't think that they'd actually...Actually come over here and lick him clean!

Spencer: "There wasn't much point to." He ducks his head a little, still blushing, but managing a smile anyway until Billy jumps in. That's when his jaw drops. "W-well, then. Um. That sure worked better than planned..." Way better than planned. Wow. Both of you stop being so hot right this minute.

Billy/Baruch: Billy pulls back, licking the stuff off his lips. 'Mmm, okay, that was really good. Why'd I not want to do this again?' His one-track mind gets stuck on eating more of his favorite snack and he goes down again. This time lapping his way up and across the other ghost.

Baruch bites his lip, gripping onto the counter a little tighter. He doesn't want to make any noise in case it alerts his twin to what he's actually doing right now.

Spencer: Spencer lets out a small whimper, not having anything to cling to other than his own shirt. Fuuuuck, how did he ever get this lucky? This is not how he had planned to spend this morning, but he's certainly going to enjoy it.

Billy/Baruch: Baruch glances over at the whine. 'Aw, damn it, Spencer. Don't make that face!' It's hard enough holding back with out another sexy boyfriend watching him get turned on.

Billy, still oblivious to what's going on, doesn't notice when his tongue moves over to start licking against Baruch's nipple. He works at it without knowing, just trying to get the peanut butter off, but ends up drawing a low moan from the ghost.

Spencer: Spencer bites at his lip, making the decision to shuffle over and tentatively swipe another line of peanut butter off Baruch. He pops the finger into his mouth with a quiet hum, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes.

Billy/Baruch: Billy stops at the moan, looking up and seeing the expression on Baruch's face. ...Oops. Wide eyes shift over to Spencer and he swallows as he watches the teen suggestively suck on his finger. 'Guess there's no reason to stop now...' He tentively goes back to lapping at the pert bud, trying to ignore how his face feels like it's on fire.

Baruch gives him a 'not you too' glare but can't help the jolt of pleasure that hits him. He lets out another groan and reaches forward, pulling Spencer into a heated kiss. This may not be what he was expecting but he'll sure as hell roll with it.

Spencer: Sorry, Baruch, but you started it. Deal with the repercussions. Spencer moans into the kiss, winding an arm around Baruch's neck and letting his other wrap around Billy. He's forgotten they're still in the kitchen for the moment.

Billy/Baruch: Billy looks up at them, flushing even more and faltering on what he's doing. He starts easing himself out from under Spencer's arm and from between the two, moving around to be behind Spencer and starts kissing his neck, moving his hands down to rest on the teen's hips.

Baruch prys open Spencer's mouth with his tongue, bringing it in to swipe over the hot surface. He groans right back.

Spencer: Hey, hey no, get back here, Billy. He's not done with you. He whines and tries to pull him back until he feels him at his neck. Oh. Okay, that's fine. Just don't try to leave entirely and we're golden. The grip at his waist and tongue in his mouth make him moan again and he curls his other arm around Baruch's neck to squeeze him tighter.

Billy/Baruch: Billy smiles at he whine, knowing that Spencer still wants him as part of the make-out. The moaning of the two of them is starting to get to him and he bites gently on Spencer's neck, licking at it. His hands slide up the white shirt and he tightens his grip on him.

Baruch hums, sending vibrations through their locked mouths. He peeks open an eye and sees Billy working at Spencer's neck. An idea pops into his head and he brings his hand from the counter to reach around to the other ghost. He tangles his finger in the blue locks and tugs.

Billy lets out a loud moan. Jerking his hips up against Spencer. He glares over at his double but it only causes him to pull again. Billy shuts his eyes, groaning and pressing up closer to the teen.

Spencer: The bite to his neck makes him shiver and he doesn't know what Baruch just did to make Billy react like that but he's gonna retaliate for him by reaching up and digging his nails into his scalp. Take that, hot boyfriend A. Hot boyfriend 1, please keep doing what you're doing. Cause it's making his own hips jerk forward and all that friction feels really, really nice.

Billy/Baruch: Baruch lets out a loud moan, his own hips pressing forward, only to be pushed back into the counter from Billy's grinding. He breaks the kiss, dropping his forehead onto Spencer's shoulder, panting and groaning. He keeps tugging on Billy's hair, keeping the other moving while he moves back against him, Spencer caught in the middle.

Spencer: "O-oh, god...This...Mnngh...This was not in the plans, you know..." Spencer groans, squeezing a bit tighter at the back of Baruch's head and hips rolling forward once more. "W-we were, haah...Gonna watch a movie, weren't we?"

Billy: "Do you...Haah...Really want to stop?" Baruch groans out, fisting his hand tighter into Billy's hair. Gripping Spencer's hips harder and letting out a loud moan, the ghost grinds roughly up against the teen. "He...Ahhh...Doesn't seem to mind."

Spencer: "N-not especially, but...Nnnhhaahh...!" Spencer gives his loudest moan yet, not sure with direction he should be moving toward. "B-but...! Mnnhh...We need to...To go somewhere else!" They are in the kitchen and this is not a good spot for this!

Billy/Baruch: Baruch gasps, the grinding of his twin causing Spencer to move up harshly against him. He moves himself back against the teen, ducking his head to bite and lick at his neck. "B-but...Nngh...We're having so much fun right here. There's no need...Ahh...! Need to mm-move...Oh god..."

Billy's head shoots up at what his double says, only causing him to let out a wanton moan when it yanks on his hair. His hands squeeze hard onto Spencer's hips and he humps shallowly at the teen's backside. What's his double thinking? They can't stay in here! He's about to tell him exactly that when he hears a car door slam. Shit. "S-Spencer...Mmnn...Y-your parents...They're, aahhh...! H-home..!"

Spencer: "D-despite how much f-faaah...! Fun is. Is going on right now, we r-really...Nngh...Really cannot be here when--" Spencer hears the car door himself along with Billy's warning and he freezes.

Oh god. They didn't even finish putting the dishes away to be washed and how many there are will definitely looks suspicious since he's supposed to be the only one home, but he has to go and he has to go right now. His parents can't see him like this. All. All dishevelled and so obviously aroused.

He tears himself away from his boys and grabs them both around the wrist, pulling them along behind him as he runs to the elevator. "U-upstairs! Now!"

Billy/Baruch: "Wha--Gah!" Baruch, the only one not to hear the car door, nearly trips as he's jerked after them. "Why are...Who...What?" What just happened? Why are they running? The ghost grimaces. Well, they better be running for a pretty damn good reason because having to move with his jeans rubbing up on him like this isn't exactly easy.

"P-parents!" Billy pants out, trying to explain it to him. He pulls himself up off the ground and floats, making it easier for him and Spencer to drag him.

Baruch follows right after, confusion on his face. "Well, why are we running upstairs? They can't see us." Well, they can see Spencer but there's nothing to catch if he's not with anyone right?

Spencer: "H-have you looked at me recently?!" Oh, what is he saying, of course he has. That's exactly why he's in this situation in the first place. "A-and I'm not leaving you both down there. No matter if they can see you or not." Who knows what kind of trouble they could get into without him there to watch over them. He does not want them continuing where they left off without him. Because it'd be really, really mortifying even if his parents had no idea it was happening. ...And maybe also a little, tiny bit because he doesn't want to be left out. He makes it to the elevator and jams the door close button, the doors sliding shut just as the front door opens. "Oh god...That was so close..."

Billy/Baruch: Billy sighs with him, slumping against Baruch as they both land down on the floor. "...That would have been bad..."

"Oh, come on it wasn't that bad. All they would have seen was Spencer all blushy, moany, and sexy looking." He teases and wraps his arms around the boyfriend leaning on him. "And if that doesn't answer your question, then yes, I have been looking at you..." He licks his lips and let's his eyes travel over the teen in front of him. "Any chance we can continue what we were doing upstairs?"

Spencer: "It would've been very bad! How would I have explained myself? Just standing downstairs looking like this? I've no idea what I would've said if they'd caught me..." He leans right back against him, looking absolutely embarrassed and red-faced. "U-um. I dunno, it's...Probably not a good idea..." Spencer just knows he'll wind up getting loud and attracting their attention. Which would be even worse than if they'd caught him in the kitchen. Because then they'd know exactly what he was doing. "Maybe...Maybe later...?"

Billy/Baruch: "...You could say you just went for a run?" He jokes. "Aww...Really? No more sexy time?" He pulls both of them back against him, crushing them against each other. "And I got so lucky with you two eating that PB off me...When's that ever going to happen again?" He fake sniffles, burying his face in their hair.

Billy squeaks at getting pulled in so close. He was perfectly fine being all flustered over this whole thing facing the other way. Now he's up against Spencer and it's so different now that they aren't in the heat of it and speaking of heat, his face feels like it's on fire. "I...I...S-Spencer did it first!" Nevermind that he was the one that was licking it off of him.

Spencer: "I don't think that would cut it..." Not with the way his pants are tenting. There's no way he could hide that. "Mmph...I-I dunno, maybe next time? You know I don't like peanut butter as much as you do..."

Spencer's just as red as Billy is but he's about to kiss at Billy's cheek to try and maybe calm him down a bit when he throws him under the bus with his comment. "H-hey! It w-was only cause you were looking so p-put out about it! I-I could tell you wanted to, but you weren't g-gonna so I had to...To do something so you'd feel better about it!" He pouts and pokes at his nose. He was trying to help you out, jeeze.

Billy/Baruch: Billy's eyes widen. "I...I wasn't put out! W-what ma--"

"Aww, babe! You didn't need to be shy about it!" Baruch grins, loving where this conversation is going. "And don't act like you weren't wanting to too." He squeezes Spencer's side, grinning down at him. "Let's just all accept that you two were dying to come get a piece of me and move on, kay?"

Billy's blush just darkens and he pouts right back at Spencer, but looks at the floor right after. He can't keep his pouting face up with Spencer looking like that. He glances back up and then leans forward to kiss the teen on the cheek. Both as an apology and thank you. His eyes go right back to the ground afterward and the heat on his face increases.

"...Shut up, Baruch."

Spencer: "Were so...A-and fine. Moving on sounds like a plan. Even if it's not true, not even a little bit, nope." Okay, so maybe it was. But, shhh. Baruch's ego is big enough. ...Billy, what is he going to do with you? He can't even pretend to be mad anymore. He tugs Billy back over and gives a careful kiss to his lips. "Stop that. I'm not mad." He tugs Baruch over and tweaks his nose before kissing him too. "And you quit teasing. Or I'm gonna have to start enforcing a Shirts-Must-Be-Worn-At-All-Times rule."

Billy/Baruch: "Oh, no! Not a shirt." Baruch laughs and kisses him back. Then pulls Billy over for a loud, smacking kiss to his lips. In no way being as careful as Spencer was.

Billy was still reeling from Spencer kissing him so the rougher kiss catches him off guard and he squeaks, jerking back. "D-dude!"

"What? I'm just loving on my two adorable boyfriends." The elevator door dings and opens up to Spencer's room. So he promptly reaches down to give both of their butts a squeeze before skipping out of the elevator.

Spencer: "A big, thick one. With long sleeves. That shows off absolutely nothing." No more being hot for you. He'll do it, don't test him. "H-hey! Keep your hands to y--" No, wait. He doesn't want that. It could theoretically be used to mess with Billy. And he likes the normal affectionate touches. "Keep your hands in neutral territory!" There. That's better. He grabs Billy's hand and walks them into their room, pouting again, but not wanting Billy to be left alone in the elevator.

Billy/Baruch: "A big, thick one huh?" Baruch snickers, spinning around and falling back into Spencer's computer chair. "I'm pretty sure I already have one of those so there's no need." He catches Spencer's near slip up, but doesn't comment on it. Only grinning wider at Billy, who's hiding behind Spencer again, an embarrassed and blushy glare on his face.

"Wha--Seriously?" Billy's blush goes yet another shade darker. Nope, he's not even going to acknowledge that any further. Just focus on Spencer. Spencer who's pouting again which is really adorable and he's holding your hand so sweetly and he'd try kissing him again to get rid of it, but Baruch's innuendo still has him too flustered.

Spencer: ...You're getting a pillow thrown at your face, Baruch. And not the the steering wheel one either. An actual pillow. "You're not cute." Well. Physically, yes. But not like that. He plops himself onto the bed, bringing Billy with him and he curls his legs up to his chest. He needs to calm himself down and innuendo certainly isn't going to help any. "So...Are we still watching that movie then?" Billy wanted to he remembers. 'He wanted cuddle time, right? We sure got off track from that...' He squeezes Billy's hand in apology.

Billy/Baruch: "Hey!" He tries to catch it but the pillow ends up smacking him in the face anyway. "I am too cute! Downright adorable. You're the one saying things that you know I'll take wrong. Especially when I'm left like this." He points down to where the tent in his pants is still visible. It's been calming down but still hasn't gotten all the way there yet.

Billy chunks another pillow at him, a lot harder than what Spencer did, and causes Baruch to fall out of the chair with a yelp. He tries to act like he doesn't care, but secretly glances over to make sure he didn't really hurt him. When he sees that he's fine, and maybe cursing under his breath a little from the fall, Billy turns his attention back to Spencer and gives a return squeeze. "Can we please?" He says quietly, completely ignoring the blush Baruch caused, again.

Spencer: "It's not on purpose!" Oh god, don't look. That'll just make his own problem worse. "B-besides, how am I supposed to know what you're gonna take wrong? Apparently your mind is dirtier than mine." He winces a little when Baruch falls out of the chair. You two just love to hurt each other, don't you? He's gonna have to watch out for that. "You okay, down there?" He sits up a bit to see him better, but doesn't let go of Billy's hand. "I don't mind if he doesn't. But since you just knocked him on his ass you may have to talk him into it."

Billy/Baruch: "Just peachy." Baruch groans and rubs at his butt. "And you're mind is just as dirty. You just don't say what you're thinking as freely as I do." He grabs the pillow that landed next to him and chunks it back at his twin. The throw is a lot more gentle than how Billy threw it, but still enough to have some oomph behind it.

Billy sighs and nods, turning back to Baruch to apologize but gets a face full of pillow instead.

"Not so fun on that end, huh?" Baruch laughs and starts climbing his way up onto the bed. "Now that that's over with," he makes it up on the bed and sits on the other side of Billy, looking across to Spencer. "What kind of mo--Mmph!" His eyes widen and he's pushed back onto the bed as Billy tackles him, smothering him with the pillow. Baruch's arms wave around comically as he falls backwards and he grabs at his double to wrestle him off.

Billy just pushes down harder, sitting on him so he won't get knocked away. It's not like the ghost needed to breathe and he was just playing with him. He has to get him back for all the teasing anyway. "Mmmm-mm-mm-mmmm!" Baruch jerks the pillow away a little. "Okay! You win! Spencerrrr!"

Spencer: ...Dammit, he's not reading his mind, is he? He's about to question it when their pillow war breaks out. "Wh-whoa, hey! Can we not?!" Spencer forces his way between the two and pushes Billy off of Baruch, knocking the pillow off to the side. "I'm sorry I even started this. I'm not gonna have to keep you separated, am I?" He looks back and forth between them, a slightly annoyed expression across his face even as he silently worries to himself. This isn't going to be a regular thing, is it? "You're acting like arguing siblings, you know that, right? Could you make up now, please?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy falls back onto his butt with a grunt. He's about to argue about how it only being fair that he gets to get back at him, but the irrated look Spencer has makes him stop. "...'M sorry." His eyes glance over to Baruch before dropping down to the comforter. He didn't mean to make either of them mad.

Baruch sits back up and blows his bangs out of his face. He's pretty sure his hair looks like a tornado went through it but he's not too worried about it right now. That apology sounded way too sincere for something as silly as this.

"Dude, it's totally fine. Don't even worry about it. And...I'm sorry for egging you guys on." He scratches at his head and looks up at the ceiling, a little embarrassed.

"Guess my behavior's pretty different now, huh?" He's not sure how he feels about it either. His gaze drops down to Spencer and he gives a half-smile. "Yeah, Mom, I've realized. But you still love your twins, don't you?"

Spencer: " 'Different' is kind of an understatement, I think." He sighs and wraps his arms around both of their shoulders, squeezing both of them close to not only himself but each other.

"Yes, I still love you both. But if you love me, you'll never, ever call me your mother again." Jesus. They're already related don't make it worse. Plus he really doesn't want to have to play parental figure to them both. They're his boyfriends, he shouldn't have to break up fights like this. Where's the love, you two? It can't all be focused on him, can it? "Also, I'm pretty sure twins don't kiss the way you do. Nor do mothers of said twins."

Billy/Baruch: "But Mo--" Baruch was about do just the opposite of what he asked but Billy leans forward and cuts him off with a quick kiss. He pulls back just as fast though and looks down, blushing.

"...He said not to call him that." Is all he says, but he was really wanting to make up for hitting him.

Baruch blinks in surprise, but it soon turns into a smile and he leans into the both of them. "Okay, I won't, and no, it would be pretty akward if that was true." Beyond awkward.

Spencer: Spencer laughs and squeezes at them both. "Extremely so. Just my name is good enough, isn't it?" Well. His name and whatever other petnames they want to come up with. "Now that you've kissed and made up, and hopefully stay that way, we can get on that movie." He bumps up against Billy's side, still smiling. "So did you have one in mind or what?"

Billy/Baruch: "Mm-hmm...And we'll keep it civil. Right, dude?" Baruch lifts Billy's chin back up and gives him a huge smile. "And more kisses too, you haven't given me many of those you know." He teases and moves forward to kiss him on the lips.

Billy's blush gets darker but he doesn't try to hide again. "I...I know..." It's hard for him to get up the courage to, and Baruch keeps giving him kisses so he hasn't really had to do it himself. The bump makes him look over at Spencer and he shrugs sheepishly. "I was just um...Wanting to cuddle...Didn't really think about what movie."

Spencer: "Kissing is fine. Civil is better. I don't want to have to keep you apart." It'd feel weird and wrong. "Well, we've got the cuddling part down. To an extent anyway. We could probably do better." He smiles, wondering where his own kisses are. "We still haven't watched the new Barry Bernard film. 'Zombie Heart Attack.' We were saving it, but now's as good a time as any, isn't it?"

Billy/Baruch: "Nope, wouldn't want that." He likes being able to love on the both of you. Baruch sits up a little straighter and throws his arms around both of them. "That movie sounds good." Give him an excuse to cling tighter to them, even if he probably doesn't need one.

Billy nods and leans his head onto Spencer's shoulder. "Fine with me..." He glances up at Spencer's face, making sure he's not looking, and then kisses him softly on the neck. He's gotta start making up for not kissing them as much as he's getting kissed. Even if he's only been able to do it when either of them aren't paying attention.

Spencer: Spencer blinks and looks down at Billy with a small smile and kisses his temple. "Sweetie." Cute as hell. He looks over to the television and DVD player and frown a little. "Unfortunately, you're gonna have to let me up so I can put it on, you know." This boyfriend pile is nice, but they can't watch the movie if they just sit here.

Billy/Baruch: "Nooo..." Baruch leans forward and collapses onto both of them, smushing his boyfriends into the bed under him. "I don't want you to move!"

"Ack! B-Baruch!" Billy whines, face heating up from being pressed so tightly against them. He tries to wiggle out from the suffocation, only for his double to pull him back.

Spencer: "I don't especially want to either, but how else are we gonna watch it?" He pushes up at Baruch's chest, angling himself back some to get some air. "Well, I didn't anyway. You're smushing me here, Baruch! Ease up a little!"

Baruch: Baruch snorts and raises himself up on his hands, looking down at the two laying under him. "Oooh, I like this view...Can you two start making out? Because that would be really hot."

Spencer: "..." He glances over at Billy, face lighting up in a bright blush. He's not exactly against it, but... "That's not watching the movie..." Billy wanted cuddles and cuddles he shall get.

Billy/Baruch: Billy's own face heats up and he glances over at Spencer. He sees his boyfriend's blush and can't help leaning over to kiss his cheek, even if Baruch is watching.

"Oh my god, you two are adorable." He can't even be dissappointed that no make out session is going to happen. Baruch kisses both of them on the forehead and rolls over off of them. "Fine...I guess I can tide myself over with my imagination."

Spencer: A-aw...Spencer scoots over a bit and returns Billy's kiss, hugging him for a moment before he goes to put in the movie. "I can agree with exactly half of that statement." Billy's the only adorable one here. "And I'm gonna have to request that you keep your imagination to yourself." For right now at the very least.

Billy/Baruch: Billy smiles and sits up on his elbows as Spencer gets up, only to be pulled back down by Baruch. "H-hey!"

"Calm down, I'm just snuggling with ya." Baruch turns on his side and pulls Billy up against him, back to chest. "Aww, you guys don't want to know what I'm thinking up?" He pouts and wraps his arms tightly around Billy, tucking his legs up under the other ghost's and kisses the back of his neck.

"N-not especially..." He shivers at the kiss, embarrassed but letting himself relax in his boyfriend's comfortable hold. "...No trying anything." He warns, shooting a glare back at him.

Spencer: "If it's anything dirty, absolutely not." He glances back at them for a moment, smiling at their position. 'Good. They're getting along.'

"But otherwise you're fine." He puts in disc and pushes play, eyeing the chairs between the TV and the bed. "So are you gonna stay over there? I'll push these out of the way if so."

Billy/Baruch: "Then I guess I gotta keep it to myself." Baruch kisses at his neck again before lifting the both up them up into the air, holding Billy up with the arms wrapped around his torso. "...Depends. Can we all three fit in that chair?" He nods at it, floating over to get a look.

"I can fly by myself you know." Billy huffs, pouting at being carried around like this.

Spencer: "Yes, please." Let the dirty thoughts stay as thoughts. He's perfectly fine with that. "Um." He looks down at the chair. It fit two okay. He and Billy prime had sat in it together often enough. But three... "I dunno...It might be kind of snug. I could always sit on the floor?"

Billy/Baruch: "What? No way!" He's not going to make you sit on the floor! "We'll totally fit!" He plops himself down in it, causing Billy to yelp, and moves the ghost in his lap over to the side. They fit perfectly on the cushion, pressed against each other but not uncomfortably so. Baruch waves his hand for Spencer to come over. "Sit right here!" He pats where his and Billy's legs meet, grin plastered on his face.

Billy smiles over at him too. They can make this work. He's not gonna leave you out of the cuddles, Spencer.

Spencer: "Well. Alright, I guess. Can't be too uncomfortable." He shrugs and sits down, settling himself back some. "You two still okay? Nobody's getting squished? If I have to I'll move. I can lay out a pallet or something."

Billy/Baruch: They both wait for Spencer to get settle before shifting more onto their sides. Both lifting their legs up to lay over Spencer's. They pause after they do it and look over the brunet's head to stare incredulously at each other. They hadn't done anything in sync in a while.

"Guess we're still sharing a wavelength huh?" Baruch laughs and wraps his arms around Spencer, Billy doing the same.

"Looks like it." He snuggles into the teen and rests his head against his.

"'M not squished." In fact you probably are now Spencer, with the two boys hanging all over you.

"We can make a pallet if you want to though. I'm pretty comfy but now we're kind of piled on you." They're all going to move down to the pallet if you make it though. No one's going to be left by themselves.

Spencer: He is a little bit, but...It's in a good way. It's cosy and makes him feel loved. He sighs and grabs at both their arms, nuzzling Billy back. "Like that wasn't obvious enough with your little mind reading stunt earlier. You're still connected to each other. Which is why you shouldn't be fighting." He's gonna keep stressing this until it gets through both of their heads. Affection and light teasing only. "Only if you're not comfortable like this. I don't mind either way. This works alright."

Billy/Baruch: "Mmkay...We'll stay like this then." Baruch leans down and kisses Spencer's cheek. "And I'll try not to start anything again." He lifts his head to grin over at Billy. "But it's so fun to tease you."

Billy sticks his tongue out at him and holds onto Spencer tighter. He doesn't say anything though because he doesn't want it to turn into another argument. "Which 'mind reading stunt' are you talking about?" Baruch sticks his tongue right back at him, then lowers it down to lick Spencer on the cheek. No ignoring him.

Spencer: "Erm..." He's not really sure how to put it. When Baruch was teasing Billy with those phantom touches and images from across the room...They've already gone through an apology for it, but he doesn't want to pour salt onto the wound by going into detail about it.

Luckily he's interrupted by Baruch licking his cheek. (Not that he's going to tell him he's thankful for it.) It makes him jump and blush a bit and he moves the hand that was holding Baruch's to rub away the saliva left behind. "Dude. Licking me doesn't seem like you're trying very hard."

Billy/Baruch: "But it was already hanging out there, I had to use it for something." He laughs and pulls Spencer's hand away, kissing where he just licked. "Don't wipe my love away."

Billy snorts, "That's not love, it's spit. Ectoplasmic spit."

"Nope, it's love. See?" He licks Spencer again and then reaches over him to pull Billy in for a lick across the lips.

Spencer: "No, you really didn't. And yeah, no, it's spit. Spit on my chee--...Cheek. Ugh." He tugs his hand back and wipes at his face again. "Can't you stick to kissing, please? I can't taste any good anyway."

Billy/Baruch: Billy's eyes widen when he licks him and he jerks back, a blush lighting up his cheeks. "Y-yeah...J...Just kissing..."

"Aww, but licking you two is fun..." He whines and hugs onto Spencer. "And you taste delicious. Otherwise I wouldn't have been licking you all over last night." No, Baruch. This isn't how you keep it to just cuddles. "Even cutie over there was going at it."

Spencer: Oh god. Why would you bring that up? He can feel his ears burning already. He jerks his face toward the television. Movie. Watch the movie. Zombies are a good distraction, aren't they? "H-hey, so...You remember that thing where...Where you were supposed to keep your d-dirty thoughts to yourself? That's, um. That's still in effect."

Billy/Baruch: Billy's own face feels like it's lit on fire and he buries it in Spencer's shoulder. Oh jeez. He really was doing all those things wasn't he? He whines and tries to somehow make himself more invisible. How had he done all that?

Baruch looks between them, confused. Was he really the only one not embarrassed by it? Ah well, it's adorable as hell and he'll just have to keep his comments on an even shorter leash. "Heh, yeah, I remember. Just kind of slipped out, I'll behave now." He snuggles down against Spencer and turns his head towards the screen. But not before kissing one of the arms Billy has looped around the teen's neck and laying one on Spencer himself, right on the cheek.

Spencer: "Y-yeah, okay..." He grabs back at Baruch's hand and pets at Billy's in empathy, carefully kissing the top of his head. It's okay, sweetie. He knows how you feel. "You're missing the movie, you know." He glances back at Baruch, wondering how he's taking it. Is he still afraid of the zombies?

Billy/Baruch: Baruch looks up at the screen, flinching some as a zombie's face comes onto screen, but keeping it together pretty well. Even if he does hold Spencer a little tighter. "Sorry, you brotifuls were distracting me." He hums and rests his head against Spencer's, eyes watching the screen but avoiding the gory parts on it.

Billy takes a peek too and almost immediately ducks his head back. He'll just stay down here thank you. No rotting flesh eating other flesh down here.

Spencer: Huh. Not as bad as usual. He pats at Baruch's hand anyway, assuming he's putting up a front. "It's your own fault if you were distracted. We weren't doing anything." He moves his hand away from Billy's to wrap his arm around his shoulder instead and rubs at his spine. "You alright down there?"

Billy/Baruch: "You two were doing plenty." A scream comes from the tv and Baruch cringes as someone is bitten into. He moves his focus above the screen, waiting til the scene's over.

Billy jumps at the scream but nods anyway. "...I'm fine." He just doesn't want to see what's causing that screaming.

Spencer: "Were not." Ah. Yeah, he thought so. He squeezes Baruch's hand a bit and pulls it up so he can kiss at it. You're okay too, honey. "You sure? It's not that bad, is it?" Yes, it is that bad, Spencer. You're just desensitized to all this gore.

Billy/Baruch: Baruch's gaze shifts over to Spencer and a smile comes to his face. He turns to kiss him on the head before looking around Spencer to his twin. He was always a lot more sensitive to this stuff when he was younger. He never liked gore because the images would get stuck in his head and keep replaying days after he had seen it. He learned to mostly block them out later but he doesn't know if that will still work for Billy. "You going to be okay?"

Billy nods again but doesn't bring his head out. He's thinking along the same lines as Baruch and really doesn't want to test it right now. "Yeah, I'm okay. I'll watch in just a minute." For now he's just going to cling to Spencer.

Spencer: Spencer frowns and kisses them both again. Baruch on his hand and Billy on his temple. He doesn't like that he's putting them through this. It's just a movie. He can watch it later by himelf. "Don't force yourself. Lemme up and I'll go turn it off." It's two against one now anyway. He's technically outvoted.

Billy/Baruch: Baruch is about to argue but he's worried about Billy too. Yeah, he can probably handle the movie fine, but his double... "Maybe we shou--"

"N-no! I'm okay! You two watch and...And I'll be alright!" He'll just distract himself with Spencer, pressing his face down into the teen's neck and just focusing on his warmth. He won't mind doing this throughout the movie, besides they were cuddling and that's just what he wanted to do.

Spencer: Spencer bites at his lip and carefully cards his fingers through Billy's hair, still looking worried. "Are...Are you sure? I really don't mind watching it later. And you're not the only one that doesn't like it, you know." He glances meaningfully up at Baruch. You're not fooling anybody, mister. "I can go switch it to something else and then I'll come right back, I promise."

Billy/Baruch: "Hey! I like it!" Baruch says automatically, not getting that Spencer is trying to make Billy feel better. He may not like the gory scenes but the movies were still cool to him, ever since Spencer got him watching them anyway.

"Mm-mm...Cause then...Then I can't hold you..." Not if he leaves later to watch the movie. Baruch would likely go with Spencer so he'd be left alone. But...If he's ruining the movie now... "I'm...I'm gonna go check on your family, okay? Make sure they don't suspect anything?" He starts pulling himself away, floating up and smiling sheepishly before he turns to fly through the floor.

Spencer: "No, you don't, shut up." He looks over at Billy then back again, trying to get his point across. "When...When I'm watching it later, you mean? I guess not, but--H-hey, wait!" Spencer grabs for Billy's jacket to pull him back, not wanting him to go. "You don't need to do that. I'm sure everything's fine with them or else they'd have come upstairs, right? Please come back?" The cuddle pile's just not the same without everybody here.

Billy/Baruch: Baruch blinks at the harsh answer, but it dawns on him what Spencer means when he gives that look. "I-I mean, yeah! Er...No, I don't!" He cringes at his own unbelievable answer. Damn it. "Bro, it's alright. The movie is scaring me too, and you staying here's helping me with it. Come on, pleeeaaase?" Baruch doesn't want him to go either.

Billy stops at the pull, rubbing at his arm as he looks back at them. "B-but...You guys can't watch it when I'm here..." He's keeping them from watching it now actually. Billy floats back over, but only to reach for the remote and pause it for them.

"Aww, brooo, noooo!" Baruch reaches for him, tugging his double onto his and Spencer's lap. "Don't say that! I'm distracting just as much from the movie as you. And Spence doesn't mind, you know that. He'd 've banned us from watching movies with him a long time ago if that was the case."

Spencer: "Says who? We were watching it just fine. We both want you here, I promise." Spencer wraps his arms around Billy's waist once Baruch pulls him back over and leans over to kiss at his cheek. "I definitely don't mind. I never have." It reminds him of the first time they watched a movie like this together. When Billy was just...Billy. He totally freaked out just like this and tried to leave. But Spencer managed to keep him from going. Maybe he can pull it off again if he pleads a little... "And...And you know I like sitting with you like this, so...It's kind of perfect, isn't it? Please stay..."

Billy/Baruch: Billy fidgets a little, glancing over at Baruch and then Spencer. The kiss calms him some and he flushes once he realizes that he's on the spot right now. "U-um...You...You really don't?" He looks up hesitantly at Spencer, worried but not as much as before. "I...I, um...Okay." He nods. How can he say no to Spencer when he's asking him like that?

Baruch smiles softly at Spencer, his eyes holding something warm in them. "Yeah...Perfect."

Spencer: "Mm-mm. Of course I don't. I wouldn't have tried watching it with you in the first place if I minded." Spencer flushes a bit at the way Baruch's looking at him, but smiles too and kisses Billy again. "Thank you." Then he leans back some to kiss Baruch too. "And thank you for helping."

Billy/Baruch: "You're welcome. Didn't really need to though...You know how to take care of us, don't you?" His smile widens and he sits forward, wrapping his arms around his twin as he leans on him.

Billy glances back at him, noticing the way he was looking at Spencer and realizing what it was. Baruch could understand him easy, and the other way around with him. But it made sense because they were, ultimately, the same person. Spencer however...He just knew what to do and say. Understanding them easily and being there for them when they need it.

He smiles, turning a little so his back is leaning on Baruch's side and he sinks between them, a leg on either side of Spencer's torso and hanging over the arm of the chair. His head leans against Baruch as he watches Spencer with the same expression as his double. God, he loved Spencer...

Spencer: "U-uh...Well, yeah, I guess so...I've, um. I've known you for a long time so..." Spencer shrugs, face getting a bit darker. He's not really thought about it much. He just sort of...Reacts. ...Oh god, now they're both looking at him like that...You guys... Spencer flings his arms back around them both, squeezing them tightly. This probably isn't very comfortable for the two of them, but dammit, he needs to hug them. "I love you both so much..."

Billy/Baruch: "Oomph!" Billy gets a little folded from the tackle hug but he laughs anyway, hugging Spencer's chest and snuggling into him. "Love you too..."

Baruch instantly wraps him in a return hug, laughing softly as he kisses Spencer's face. "Love you too, brotiful."

Billy tilts his head to watch them with a smile, wiggling his way up to kiss Spencer on the cheek.

Spencer: Honestly, they don't even have to say anything and Spencer feels like the most loved person on the planet. It's kind of ridiculous. He leans back just a tiny bit and kisses them both in return, squirming around to get a bit more comfortable. "Sorry...That was kind of out of nowhere, huh? But it's your own fault for...For looking at me like that!"

Billy/Baruch: "Huh? Oh, I wasn't even going to question it. I'll take hugs from you anytime." Baruch grins, watching Spencer squirm between Billy's legs. The other two probably didn't even notice the position. "And what do you mean? I was just looking at you like I normally do. 'Cept you saw it this time."

Billy stays laying back against Baruch's side, keeping his arms hugged tight around Spence. "Sorry, Spence...We just. Love you, a lot." He's blushing but the smile's still on his face.

Spencer: No. Spencer, at least, hasn't noticed. He's just dispensing affection, without a thought towards it. "That didn't seem anything like normal to me..." Did he really look at him like that all the time...? Spencer's not that oblivious, is he? "And I wasn't apologising for the hug. Just for how sudden it was..." Spencer blinks, turning to look back at Billy. "What? Oh no, don't--Don't apologise...Really, you can, um. You can look at me however you want..."

Billy/Baruch: "Mm-hmm~. All the time, especially when you're reminding me how much I love you." He kisses the top of Spencer's head, hand reaching to comb his fingers in Billy's hair. Not for any purpose other than it felt nice for the both of them.

"I...I, uh...Okay..." He looks up at him sheepishly. His eyes glance up to Baruch when he puts his fingers in his hair, tensing at first but then relaxing when he just plays with it.

Spencer: "And, um...Just how often is that?" It can't be as much as Baruch's insinuating, right? He'd have to notice that. You're going to make him feel bad, jeeze... Spence ducks a bit at the kiss, but squeezes them both tighter all the same. "Mm-hmm. I don't mind. Not really." Not when it's just them anyway...Not that it's been anything but just them yet. They still need to explain things to Rajeev and Shanilla, huh?

Billy/Baruch: "Just when you do stuff really sweet like that...The showing Billy how to cook eggs was another one if you were wondering." He kisses Spencer again, just because he tried to duck away. The rockstar glances down at his twin, laughing a little from them still not noticing. He can't help it, apparently being a pervert came with his new persona.

Billy looks up at the laugh, frowing a bit in confusion. "What's so funny?" They were having a sweet moment. What would there be to laugh about?

Spencer: "Oh...I, um. I wasn't doing it to...To be sweet though..." Billy wanted to cook, of course he was going to teach him... Spencer tries not to move this time, knowing that he never liked it when he did, but he does look up when Billy does, wondering the same thing. "What are you thinking?"

Billy/Baruch: "Nope~. You said to keep my dirty thoughts to myself~." Baruch sings, totally not shifting so Billy's pressed more against Spencer. "And you were being sweet...Makes me wish you were around back then." Meaning back when he had the mentality Billy does.

The shifting makes him frown but he just readjusts and ignores it. Baruch did have two guys laying on him. "Yeah...That would...It's nice now, so...I'd 've really liked it. And what do you mean dirty thoughts?" He flushes a little. What was going through his double's head?

Spencer: "Dirty? What kind of--...No, you're right. I probably don't wanna know..." He is still kind of curious though. They're not doing anything that could be considered any kind of dirty, are they? He looks down at themselves, frowning a bit. They're just snuggl--...Oh. Dammit, Baruch. Now he's blushing. But hell if he's moving. He's comfortable. And if he does Billy will realise too and then he'll be blushing even more and it'll be this whole thing and nobody wants that. "Back...When you were younger? I...Yeah, I wish I could've been there too..." Spencer's not really sure, but...It somehow seems like Billy's childhood wasn't all that wonderful... "I'm here now though. And I'm not going anywhere."

Billy/Baruch: "And I know...We wouldn't let you leave if you wanted." Baruch smirks at the blush, knowing Spencer figured it out. "Looks like you do though, pretty nice spot to be, huh?" Oh, he's so getting smacked for that.

"What are you talking about?" Billy looks up with a frown. 'Spot?' Is he talking about mentally or...? The younger minded ghost looks down at themselves, not really seeing anything wrong. At least until Baruch shifts him again. A blush brightens his face and he tries to close his legs on reflex, only squeezing against Spencer's sides. D-damn it...He whines and hides his face in his hands.

Spencer: "I don't want to though. I'm not ever going to want to." You are stuck with him but good. The blush on Spencer's cheeks darkens and he reaches over to pinch at Bauch's side. "O-oh, shut up!" It is a pretty nice spot though...And then he's getting squeezed and he can't help squirming and dropping his head down onto Billy's stomach. "C-can, um. Can you not squeeze so tightly, please...?" Baruuuuuch. Telling them you're thinking something dirty is not keeping it to yourself!

Billy/Baruch: "Better not, Bromeo..." Baruch's grin grows a little when he sees Spencer hunch down, knowing why. Weeeell, he can have a little fun can't he? Spence made them quit in the middle of it earlier so a little consolation is in order...

"A-ah! Sorry!" Billy apologizes, his face glowing a dark blue. But before he can move his legs apart, Baruch is reaching down and squeezing at his sides, tickling him. The ghost's legs clench around his boyfriend's hips, back arching as he tries to get Baruch to stop, laughing all the while.

Spencer: "I wo--" Spencer tries to answer Baruch but before he can he's getting squeezed again and he winds up cutting himself off with a quiet groan. Goddammit, Baruch...! "C-cut it out...! Nnhh..." Spencer pulls his face away from Billy's stomach and bats at Baruch's hands, trying to make him stop the tickling. He already knows there's no way he's getting out from between Billy's legs otherwise.

Billy/Baruch: "Nope~. Gonna have to make me~." He sings, only moving his hands up to under Billy's arms to tickle him more.

Billy grabs at the hands under his arms, writhing and twisting around as he tries to get away from it. He's trying to talk, tell him to 'Stop, he can't breath!', but he's laughing too hard.

Baruch laughs a little too, not letting up. His eyes travel to Spencer, watching as Billy's squeezes and rubs against the teen unintentionally. He knows he's being a jerk, but right now Baruch really isn't thinking of the consequences, a bad habit of his older self.

Spencer: "I'm t-trying to make you! C-c'mon, please stop!" D-dammit, Spencer can't reach his hands anymore, this is like torture for the both of them, why are you doing this?? Sure, Spencer will be reacting the way you want, but Billy's definitely not gonna be. You just don't think these things through, do you? Spencer shudders, burying his face back into Billy's stomach and trying not to moan again. This is so embarrassing.

Billy/Baruch: Baruch listens to Spencer's moaning, still smirking but starting to realize a problem with his plan. The ghost in his arms won't be affected by this beyond his embarrassment. Fuck...Umm...Oh! "Heh, you don't look like you're having fun, Spence. Don't you like his legs around you?" He teases.

Billy hears what he's saying, a blush that has nothing to do with his hysterics flooding his face. "B-Baruch...! St-ahahahha-Stop!" He wiggles and squirms, finally getting a grip on his hands and holding them away from his skin. The ghost lays back, panting and flushed from tickling, Baruch's struggling hands getting bound in his.

Spencer: "Th-that's, nnghhh...Not the i-issue here...!" Were it a different sort of situation he'd likely be enjoying himself immensely, but right now? Not happening. Spencer lets out a quiet whine once the pressure to his hips alleviates and he scrambles up onto arm rest of the chair, away from Billy's legs. You won't be getting a second chance at this, Baruch. That was not even remotely fair. Spencer face is flushed and he hunches over, trying to pull his shirt over his lap.

Billy/Baruch: Billy jerks himself away just as soon, floating up into the air and leaving Baruch in the seat. No way he was getting pulled into tickles again. His eyes shift over to Spencer and a hot blush covers his face. Why was...Was he covering...? Did...Did he really make him...? Oh, jeeze...

"Aw, no, wait!" Baruch pouts at the lost chance, letting his hands go lax into Billy's hold. "Speeeence! Billyyyyy! Come here! Please?" He holds his arms out, wanting his boyfriend's back over where he could 'love' on them. "Come on Spencey! I'll even help you with that!" He points towards the boy's crotch, grinning at the flush on both of their faces.

Spencer: "N-no, I'm good...And I'm pretty sure he's not going anywhere either." If there's anyone he's gonna be sticking close to right now, it's Billy. He didn't purposefully get him riled up. And he was the one that was tickled mercilessly. Speaking of... Spencer glances up at Billy, still blushing and looking embarrased. "Are, um...Are you okay?"

Billy/Baruch: Billy looks back at him, just as mortified and finding it hard to look at him straight. "Y-yeah, um...Yeah. It was just tickling..." Though a lot of it. He rubs at his sore sides and armpits, glaring at Baruch.

"Wha--Hey!" Baruch sits up a little, frowning a bit but mostly just in confusion. "I wasn't trying to hurt him! Or you. I was just...We do it all the time!" Why didn't they get into it? Was he really the only one still incredibly turned on by the kitchen thing? Or just...Looking at the other two? They're supposed to have to teenage minds with all those hormones! Why is he the one starting this stuff?

Spencer: You're a bit oversexed there, honey. Teenage hormones or not, Spencer's a bit too embarrassed. He didn't even know you knew about...About that. He'd been trying to keep it a secret. And on top of that you tickled him all the time, not Billy. That's a little different, isn't it? "I know you weren't...But you, um...We asked you to stop..." They weren't exactly willing participants.

Billy/Baruch: Of course, he knows about it, they've been intimate a while before the split, he's just better at keeping that knowledge secret as one. "I...What?" They...Did? W-well, he knew Billy did but anyone you tickle says to stop. It's just part of it...But...He bites into his lip, looking to the side. Should he apologise?

Baruch glances back over at them, starting to get worried. How mad were they? "U-um...You didn't...That really wasn't okay?" He asks carefully, starting to remember that he wasn't normal BJC. He couldn't just act carelessly like he did before...He acted differently now.

Billy fidgets with his hands, not saying anything. It wasn't...He wasn't mad at him, just...Really embarrassed. "I...Um...I didn't m-mind...Not, uh...Not that way though..."

Spencer: "W-well...It was a little bit overboard...Especially since you didn't listen..." Aw, dammit, don't make that face... Spencer sighs and scoots his way over to Baruch's side, leaning his head on his shoulder. It's only the first day. They've still got to reassess all of their boundaries. "I'm not mad, okay?" Just really embarrassed...And really, really horny now, dammit. Billy wanted cuddles not sex. That's another thing he was kind of upset about.