Undesired

Mike paused and frowned, looking at His baby.
"Are you serious?"
Rick Jr wailed in his arms.

"I'm dead serious. I don't want to see you, Kevin, Alex, Biddy, fuckface, or anyone else... but Chris, Dustin and Lance." Fuckface was Higgy at the moment.

"Fine." Mike shook his head and tried to rock the baby as it reach for its daddy.
"Jr stop it, he dont wanna see you right now."
The child cried harder as Mike gave Rick as disappointed look and stalked off.

"Don't gimme that fucking look. Give your fucking son that look. Fuck them all." Rick muttered, curling further into the bed Chris had made him on the couch.
"There is a child ten feet away. Language." Chris popped his hand.

"You know Rick." Mike stopped and looked at him.
"Fuck you okay? I have been in your shoes, I chose, I have a family and kids and im not being a brat when my one year old is screaming for me. But you are! You can back the fuck off me and my babies Rick, dont come back to MY house, stay away from my son, BOTH of them."

"Fuck you." Rick snapped. "And stay away from both of them? As in Biddy and Kevin? Fine. What about the other fucking million you have cause you're a whore?"
Chris glared at his brother.
"Rick knock it off, and Mike, cut him some slack please."

"Me! A whore! Bitch you fuck willingly since THIRTEEN DONT CALL ME A WHORE BECAUSE YOU COULDNT KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS! Least im not out cheating on Alex, but you fuck around on Kevin with his brother!"

"Mike go home please." Chris said, kind but it showed he wasn't fucking around. He didn't want Rick any more upset.

Dustin stood up and gently pushed Chris to Rick, taking Mike out side and shutting the door.

"Rick see what ya did. I hate you." Chris grumbled.
"Well, Mike will probably fuck him since he's a whore so, sorry bro."
"Calm down."
"Make me."

Mike was crying, having a fit and all Dustin could do was hug him and tell him it was all okay.
'H-He called me a wh-whore!"
Dustin sighed. "I know Mikey..."
"H-He...."
"Shhhhh Mike its okay babe, it will be fine..."
"N-No, that was uncalled f-for! I-I came to see if h-he was okay and all he c-could do was say f-fuck me!" Mike sobbed into his chest.
Dustin felt strange, he usually didnt hold anyone But Chris but Mike was bawling and Dustin felt nothing but sympathy for his friend.

"Hate you Rick." Chris said as he listened in.
"I know. I hate me too. So does evreyone else so I don't give a flying fuck anymore."
"Dustin flipped the fuck out on him and hates him until you brought him around. Damn you." Chris wasn't that jealous right now but he simply hated Mike and Dustin anywhere near each other.
"Well Mike's legs are probably spread wide. So sorry." He shrugged. "I'm sure you'll find someone else."
"You're a complete asshole."
"And Mike is a whore."
"Whats up your ass?"
"Mike's dick most likely."
"You're irritating."
"So is Mike."
"The hell?"
Rick shrugged.

Dustin sat down in the grass with Mike in his arms. He kissed the topof his head with a sigh.
"Im sure he didn't mean it Mikey..."
'Like h-hell! He always call me th-that!!"
"Mike...."
"N-No! What is wrong with m-me? H-He always goes o-off on me, s-says im a f-fucking whore and I-I am b-but it still hurts when someone y-you think is your b-baby calls you that and s-says fuck you to your f-face!"
Dustin shook his head as he rocked Mike and the baby back and forth.
"Mikey...."
"St-Stop it...Oh Fuck you h-hate me now what am I-I doing?"
Dustin ran his fingers through his hair.
"Michael I don't hate you, I love you, you were always one of my best friends but...You upset Chris and that man IS my whole world. I love him more than anything in this world. I know I loved you too and I always will but never as much as I love him, I know its the same with you and Alex. He does not like us together...I hate it, I miss you, I called you when I needed help with him but now I cant so...know I love you but we cant be friends Mike...We cant be around eachother. Only right now so I dont beat his fucking ass for what he said okay? Just tonight...." He hugged his friend.
"Y-You fiances brother is an A-ASS!"
"I know Mikey."

"You know Dustin's fucking him right?" Rick piped up.
"Why don't you go jump off a cliff?"
"Kay, can you give me a ride?"
Chris rolled his eyes.
"but seriously Chris, I can see it now. They're outside. Hell they might've gone back to Mike's place."
"Rick just shut up now."
"I'm just warning ya. Mike's just screaming his name. Dustin's pounding into him. Telling him how much better he is than you."
"Why are you doing this to me?! I'm taking your ass in and this is what I fucking get!?"
"Chris I...." Rick sighed. He was sorry for that. He was...
But Rick already had Lance in his arms as he put on his jacket and ran out the door.
"Chris." Rick groaned.
Chris was coming back. He didn't believe what Rick was saying... at least not one hundred percent... But he just didn't want to leave Lance alone.

Dustin and Mike just sat outside as Mike cried about it with Jr in his arms. Dustin was pretty quiet as Mike sobbed words that he simply could not understand but when he didn't understand them he put in his two sense.
"I-I oughta beat his ass."
"Yeah, but then you would upset Chris and I wont allow it."
"H-He is not longer w-welcome in my hose or around my b-babies..."
"Fine. He don't need to be around them anyways."
"M-My baby...."
Dustin smiled as he knew Mike was still on the Rick calling him and whore and telling him fuck you. Mike always took what his babies said to heart.
"W-Was I doing something wrong?"
"No baby...."
"I-I just came t-to see if he was o-okay."
"I know Michael."
"A-Am I so b-bad?"
"Sometimes I guess."
Mike nodded, sobbing harder.

"Get the hell out of my house! NOW!" Chris screamed as Rick grabbde him. "Take your shit and GO!"
"But I don't have anywhere else to stay.."
"Should have thought of that before you pissed me off. Now OUT!"
Rick hung his head but he was gone within ten minutes. Once he was gone, Chris grabbed Lance again and walked outside. He didn't see Mike and Dustin so he assumed the worse. That Rick was right. He hated this. He just HAD to fall for the guy who couldn't stay away from his ex...
He couldn't stand it. He'd been doing good since Dustin had flipped on Mike but goddamnit, apparenttly it was hurting Dustin... He couldn't do that. So he'd just have to deal with them not being able to keep their hands off of one another. He ran with Lance in his arms to a deserted clearing where he sat down Lance on a blanket he had grabbed and began bawling.

Dustin watched Rick go, he kissed Mike's temple.
"Go home Mikey." He ran after Rick.
"RICK! What's going on? Where are you going? I finally get Mike to calm his ass down and your leaving? What the hell?

"Chris made me go Dustin. I got no where else to stay but I deserved it." He shrugged. "Oh and don't flip but Chris and Lance aren't in there. He'll be back though. He didn't take anything with him." He sighed.

Chris had his face coveredas he cried but Lance knew.
His face scrunched up as he tried to do something.
"Ot.... maaaa." He babbled. Chris just thought it was normal for him. But he was trying to talk. "Otay?" He finally got out, placing his tiny hand on Chris's cheek. Chris gasped. His baby's first word. And Dustin had missed it while fucking Mike...

Dustin shook his head and pushed Rick to the house.
"Go into the house and stay Rick...."
He was worried now, he ventured out to his pastured and saddled his fasted horse Bentley. He patted the horses head before going and getting his dog, it was smart as hell and knew what Dustin wanted when he said Find Chris. The dog took off, sniffing with Dustin following on his horse.

"Oh momma's fine b-baby." Chris was still crying but his baby had just spoken. He smiled through the tears and the baby simply gurgled at him, stroking his cheek.

Dustin rode up beside Chris, looking like a knight in shining armor. He gasp at his lovers tears, making the horse and dog stay he dropped down and pulled Chris to his chest.
"What is Wrong Chris? Baby?"

"Nothing." Chris shook his head. "Rick was fucking with my head..." He moved in and smelled Dustin, sighing as he smelled Mike, his heart falling into his stomach. No... he couldn't have....
He simply pulled Lance closer to him.

Dustin frowned and made Chris look him in the eyes.
He knew exactly what Chris was thinking and it burned him.
"Chris....In the fuck can you think I was cheating on you....?"
he shook his head, disappointed.

"What else is there to think when your fiance goes off with his ex, disappearing for an hour. You have no clue where he is... and Rick certainly wasn't helping..."

"I expected you to fucking trust me Chris. I did nothing but let him cry on me and tell him it was okay damnit. Thats the first I spoke to him in months because of you, all for you and your still doubting me? What have I dont to get it in your head that I can't be trusted? Nothing, I have done nothing wrong and you have not right to let Rick put ideas in your head against me."