"You did not just kiss my girlfriend, Wolfhard." Came a loud voice from in front of the pair. 

"Tommy!" Scarlett sprang from the steps and threw her arms around the tall redhead. 

"Hiya, Scarly." Tommy picked her up in a hug, spinning her around. "I missed you."

"I missed you too." The bruntte giggled as he sat her back down. 

Mike got up and came to join them. "What's up, brother?" He asked, slapping hands with Tommy and hugging him afterwards. 

"Not much, but you didn't answer my question." The redhead replied. "Did I really just see Marlett kiss?" 

Scarlett blushed, hiding her face in Tommy jacket. "Don't call us that, and shut up." 

Tommy jumped up in the air and shouted like a child. "I did! You rats didn't even tell me!" He exclaimed. 

"It's not like that." Mike said, his ears flushing pink. "Now stop before you draw attention." 

"It's so like that." Tommy said. "You took my girlfriend, bro." 

"I'm right here, babe." Scarlett leaned up on her tiptoes to kiss Tommy. "You're just trying to cause trouble." She mumbled then kissed him again.

He kissed back for a minute before pulling away "So what if I was, sue me." He commented quietly. 

"Hello?" Mike waved his hand at them. "Still here."

"Sorry." Tommy chuckled. "How's Jenna?"

"Jenna was last month." Scar sighed. "Rachel is the most recent, but he broke up with her too."

"Jesus, kiddo." Tommy wrapped an arm around Mike. "You go through 'em just like your old man does."

"Hey! Not my fault you've been secretly dating the same girl for almost two years." Mike defended himself. 

"Not a secret." Scarlett said over her shoulder as they walked toward the cafe. "Just the fans and my fathers don't know." She leaned her head on Tommy's shoulder. 

"Exactly secret." Mike pointed a finger at them. "He was my boyfriend first, by the way."

"I still am, baby." Tommy jokingly pulled him forward by the shirt. "Give Daddy a kiss." 

Scarlett lost it, practically collapsing to the ground in laughter. "I'm somehow okay with this."

"Dang, you kinky, Babydoll." Mike joked. 

"We already knew that." Tommy agreed. "Just look at her parents. They have a  red room." 

Scarlett shook her head. "What my father and stepmother do is not my problem, nor does it define me." 

"Well...." Mike trailed. "There was that one night we all-"

"Oh my God, I'm out of here." Scarlett retreated into the safety of the cafe, not wanting to hear about 'the thing' that happened three months ago and probably would again.

The cafe was a small quaint place where not many people went, up until last year it was owned by Scarlett's aunt Chloe, but she moved to Nevada to be with her twins' father.

The brunette took a seat at their normal booth and waited for the boys to show up, taking a few pictures with fans while she waited. 

The boys were both crazy, but she didn't know what she'd do without either.

Mike and Tommy appeared moments later taking the seats across from her.

"Couldn't you guys have cut the make out session by like five to have been here in time?" Scar joked, raising her coke to her lips.

"Very funny." Mike faked a laugh. "We don't talk about that remember?"

Tommy smiled. "Whatever you say, boss."

"Not talking is your speciality." Scarlett smirked, a mischievous look in her eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the real Scarlett Alayna Schnapp." Tommy announced to the empty booths around them.

"Keep it down we don't need everyone knowing she's a dirty minded teenager who dates a continuely high teenage Opie Taylor." Mike laughed.

"Very funny both of you, I'm not dirty minded." Scarlett flicked her hair over her shoulder. "Even if I was that's better than being Saggytits' elf spawn."

"And I'm not high right now." Tommy said. "Leave him alone, Scar, he's a cute little elf." He kissed Mike's cheek.

"Lord help me." Mike mumbled, taking a sip of his drink.

None of the children aware of the horror that was happening inside the Schnapp house at the moment.

* * * 

"Go away!" Scarlett giggled, pushing Tommy away from her. "You need to go take a cold shower."

"Can't." Tommy shrugged. "Mike's in there."

"Then go join him." The brunette laughed, holding a hand out.

He pouted. "Why? I move states and you don't love me anymore?" He asked teasingly. "Wanna replace me with the elf?"

Scarlett leaned over-very aware that he could see down her shirt as she did so-and whispered in his ear. "Guess you'll never know, pretty boy." Bringing a hand to his chest, she whispered seductively. "Wolfhard's pretty good and close competition in bed." With that she got off the bed and walked toward the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" The redhead questioned.

"To take a shower." Scar answered innocently, looking back over her shoulder at him.