Brice's pov

Seto had eventually fallen asleep on my lap, all cuddled up with the blanket. It was both adorable, and ironic. Because, Seto always seemed like the kind of person who is always serious, yet, here he is, being the precious little cinnamon roll he was born to be. The time is currently 10:48. I wanted to go to sleep, but couldn't stop thinking of Seto. Not in a lovey way, but in a peculiar way. I know that Seto is hiding something from me, but, he will most likely just deny it. I have to go to someone that has known him his whole life. but who? I think I know someone who could help me, but this could go south if I mess this up. I gently picked Seto up bridal style and carried him to my bedroom. I laid him down and covered him up with the blankets and made sure he was comfortable. I walked back downstairs and quickly wrote a note saying that I was visiting a friend that had recently come to town. I then grabbed my keys and my black sweatshirt and sped out the door.

Ty's pov

A loud knocking woke Adam and I up at around 12:14. I slowly walked down the stairs in my fluffy hello kitty pajama pants and a black tank top. I looked through the peep hole to see who it was and saw a bunch of gravity defying golden hair. It's definitely Brice. I opened the door whilst rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. "Brice? What are you doing here? It's late as hell." I said groggily. "I need your help, it's about Seto..." Brice said, sounding concerned, yet curious at the same time. I opened the door a little bit more and motioned him to come inside.