ME: Jackson? Are you awake?
I'm about to make amends with my ex-boyfriend.
This whole being single nonsense is not for me. So I went to Jackson's room to bring him dinner in bed. He said he wasn't feeling well earlier, and I thought maybe some soup would help.
JACKSON'S VOICE: Hank, don't--
Little did I know, he already had somebody rubbing the vapor rub on his chest.
ME: Ahhh!
NATHAN: Hank, this is, um--
JACKSON: Okay, let's face it. It's exactly what it looks like.
All the other guys came running to see what was going on.
BILLY: Jeremy, what the hell are you doing?
JEREMY: Billy--
BILLY: Oh, right, sorry. JACKSON! What the hell are you doing?
JACKSON: Exactly what I want.
BEN: With my boyfriend.
NATHAN: Oh, so we're so serious now?
DAVIS: I'm going to have to burn those sheets.
JACKSON: Shut up, Davis.
CARTER: I didn't even know you guys liked each other.
DAVIS: It's never stopped either of them before.
Jackson locked his eyes on me.
JACKSON: What were you doing?
ME: I was bringing you soup.
JACKSON: Why?
ME: BECAUSE I MISS YOU!
I slammed the tray down onto the floor sending soup flying everywhere.
Good, I thought, I hope somebody got burned.
ME: I'm going home.
JEREMY: You know what? I'm going too.
NATHAN: Jeremy, wait--
JACKSON: Why are you telling him to wait?
BEN: Yeah, same question.
BILLY: Because he loves him.
JACKSON: What?
DAVIS: Haha--that's amazing.
JEREMY: Shut up, Davis. Hank, let's go.
CARTER: I want to come too.
BILLY: Why? Are you mad about something too?
CARTER: Nooo, I just remembered I have class tomorrow.
That was when we heard the front door open.
ME: Great. I let Ritchie borrow my car. I'm getting the keys and I'm getting out of here.
But once I got downstairs--
TRAVIS: Hello Hank. Nice to see you again.
Travis--
Two guys with guns--
Ritchie, Eli, and Joey all cowering in fear--
TRAVIS: Sorry it couldn't be under better circumstances.
Looks like I might be staying an extra night.
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