It was a normal, sunny day in Sydney, Australia. You were relaxing on a couch in the apartment you shared with your boyfriends, Jethro James 

and Joel Bevilacqua.

The boys were off doing whatever it is the two loveable idiots did, when you felt the couch cushions bounce slightly from someone sitting on it.

"Hey babe," the familiar voice of Jethro said. You opened your eyes and looked at him. You first started dating Jethro when he was a trainee on the show, Bondi Beach. There, the two of you met Joel and formed a Polyamerous relationship. "How do you feel about goin' on a road trip?" He asked, gently running his fingers up and down your legs, exposed by the shorts you wore. You cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Well, that would depend on what kind of road trip we're goin' on and if it includes all three of us." You said, taking his hand and gently bouncing it up and down in yours.

"It does," Joel said, resting his arms on the back of the couch, looking down at you. "And the road trip includes Jethro's troupe, and camping equipment." Joel said. You froze, and tilted your head up at him. You frowned in confusion, moving your eyes from Jethro to Joel then back to center.

"What kind of road trip is this?"