I’m fucking delightful.” “You and Doomsen are going to give me a heart attack one of these days.” I frown at the throwaway phrase. I’m too busy herding you idiots every weekend.” “Hey. “I don’t have time to take advantage of anything. “He’s Doomsen’s boy.” “He’s also part of the frat that put you in the hospital.” Because while our house might be shitheads when it comes to pranks, the Kappas took it way too far a few weeks ago, and Brandon ended up having a massive asthma attack because of their stupidity. “I don’t get how you’re so chill about him always being here,” I say. By the time I glance back toward the front door, Bailey is gone. “KO” blasts from the speakers, pulling my attention back to the TV to find the asshole kept playing while I was distracted. Having a Rho Kappa Tau member in the house is fucking weird, given the majority of my college years have been spent targeting the brothers in that house with pranks. “Hey, Chad upstairs?” It’s only been a few weeks since I found out my frat brother was dating a dude from our rival frat, and I’m still not sure how to feel about it. The blast of cold December air cuts off instantly, and Bailey throws an unsure smile our way. I tilt my head back from where I’m lazing on the couch, in the middle of kicking Brandon’s ass at Tekken, and watch Bailey close the front door behind him. Too bad I’m not the one who’ll be making them. THE SECOND BAİLEY Prince walks in that front door, I know there’s gonna be a whole hell of a lot of sex noises happening this afternoon.
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