Alexander's POV: I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! Is Jake- no MY Jake really going back out with out with... HIM! That stupid emo, whore, Rider!? He's not even cute let alone hot! He's all wrong for my Jake. I could say that I forgive him, just to get him to come back home. God only knows what those two are doing right now. I just need to keep my head and call Jake back and apologize. I need to get him home. At any cost.

Jake's POV: I don't care if I can't ever go home again. Looking back now, whenever I need someone, Rider was there not Alexander, Rider. Rider was always there for me, boyfriend or best friend, it didn't matter, he was always there for me when Alexander was being a d***. And I could Ry any and everything. And to be honest, I didn't realized how much I missed him, us, until he was holding me in his arms again.

I looked up at my now lover and smiled. I looked down as he was finishing his drawing of a fallen angel. "I wish I could draw like you Ry." Ry actually taught me how to draw mythical creatures. "Oh come on Jay, you're drawings are way better than mine." "No way." I argued. Rider leaned down and kissed me. "You're full of sh!t you know that right?" I laughed. "Yeah." Just then Rider finished his drawing. "Done." "Let me see." He handed the drawing to me and I looked at it. I was amazed. Everything was perfect, from the light, fluffy, looking wings to the dark shading and facial expression. "Wow." I was at a loss for words, it was flawless. "I think this is the best one you've done yet." I said smiling up at him. "You can have it." Rider said. I smiled and put the drawing down on the table in front of us. I was currently sitting in Rider's lap on the couch with his arms wrapped around me. I wish that we could stay like this forever.

Rider's POV: I look down at Jake and smile. 'He's finally mine again.' I think to myself. "Hey Rider, what are you thinking about?" "You, and how I'm glad you and me are back together." "I'm glad too. Alexander was never there for me, but you always were." I smiled at his realization. "Finally ten years later you see that." Jake laughed. "Do you think Alexander will ever let me come home?" "What does it matter, if he's gunna keep being a d*** about it, just live here with me." I said. Just then Jake's phone rang again and, of course it was Alexander. "What do you want Alexander?" Jake asked annoyed. "I want you to come home." Then Jake started ranting in russian saying 'Oh you son of a b**** now you want me to come back! Well f*** you!' "Jake calm down, you know i can't understand you when you talk in russian." Jake sighed in defeat. "Ok, if you forgive me I'll forgive you." "You are forgiven now please come home." "Fine, I forgive you too, but please understand that we are not lovers, just... brothers. I could hear the hurt in Alexander's voice as he said. "Fine, all is forgiven." DAMN IT!