Don't Need It...

"Alright." He took the hand and kissed it lightly, his hazel eyes burning.
He would get even....
Just when Joslin was gone.

"Its not a big deal Chord. I'll be fine..." He said with a smile. It meant so much that he cared.

"I know you will, ill make sure you will..." He wrapped an arm around Joslin and lead him outside, smiling at his friends as he sat down. His son was playing at the special side of the pool where there was only four inches of water, it was made only for Bruno, but now for Avery too.

He pecked Chord's cheek.
"Oh lets play chicken. You and me against Kelton and Aristotle." He grinned.

Aristotle hopped up, grinning.
"Hell yes! Kelton lets kill those bitches!!!"
Chord popped his ass,
"Children!"
"I am not!!!'

Joslin laughed and stood, diving in the pool.
"C'mon!" He gestured to Chord.

Chord stood, squeaking as Aristotle shoved him into the cold water before shoving Kelton in along with him.

Joslin giggled and popped up to the top of the water.
"I remember you.." He nodded at Aristotle and turned to Kelton. "So you must be Kelton. I'm joslin." He smiled before tackling Chord under the water.

Chord picked Joslin up and dropped him back into the water.
Aristotle nodded. "Your that rude ass bitch from the bar!" His voice was extremely raspy, he sounded like he was slow in a way.
Kelton nodded, smiling back at the boy.

"That would be me!" Joslin waved, swimming to the top and floating on his back on the water.

"I enjoy rude ass bitched from bars who fuck with Chord's head and leads him on and keeps him from fucking with me, ya got him whipped!" Aristotle jumped in after them, chuckling at his friends.

"I'm not fucking with his head!" He protested, jumping on Aristotle.

"Yes you are!" He laughed in his slow sounding way. "You tell him to fuck off, come to his home and spend the night, then leave to do good knows what with God knows who, playing with his head and heart."

Joslin frowned and squirmed uncomfortably.
"Oh.I guess I do do that..."

He nodded, chuckling over at his friend.
"He is whipped."
And he was...

Joslin swam over and crawled onto Chord's shoulders without warning.
"Chicken time bitches!"

Chord nodded, easily lifting his love interest up on his shoulders.
Kelton swam over to his friend, climbing over on his shoulders and steadying himself.

Joslin chuckled. Kelton was going down. He steadied himself on Chord's shoulders, playing with his wet hair.

Kelton glanced at him, poking Aristotle and nodding.
They had a game plan.

Joslin smiled.
"You're quieter than them. I like you more." He chuckled at Kelton.

Kelton looked up at him and nodded, grinning.
"Yeah, they have unusually big mouths."
He was silent usually.

"I like you so I'm sorry but... I must win this game." He chuckled and grabbed the other boy, trying to push him off of Aristotle.

Aristotle rolled his eyes, letting Kelton go with one hand and with the other grabbing Chord's balls, squeezing.
"OH FUCK!!!"
Chord cried out, falling back into the water and taking Joslin with him.

Joslin squealed.
"Ah you pussy!" He laughed as he bobbed up to the surface. "You cheated!"

"Did I?" He smiled innocently, looking at Chord who was still holding himself.
"Want your balls back buddy?"
Chord didnt answer.