[Devlin smirked as he knocked on Julien's door. He smirked more as Julien actually answered.] Ya and me need to have a talk about the way your treating my little buddy Gus. [Gus in fact had nothing but good things to say about Julien, but Devlin was looking for an excuse, but it didn't need to be a good one.]
[Julien answered the door, dressed in only sweatpants and grinning a bit when he saw Devlin. At the other man’s words, the older man quirked an eyebrow up, realizing a moment later what exactly Devlin was playing at. With a smirk, Julien rested against the doorway and crossed his arms.] Oh, do we now?










