Huan? (Double Trouble, Big Burrow, Playboy)

Jackson had settled himself in Jeff's lap. Neither of them complained, instead Jeff merely wrapped an arm around him and kept him close. All in boxers. Jackson felt like he had hit a jackpot in affection, now knowing that he had guys all around him. Jackson grabbed his card, glad to see his token hop forward. "Jackson, who is Huan?" At that one question Jackson stiffened, hit body rock solid. Jeff rested his head on the smaller mans shoulder, just relaxing. "You mentioned leaving him."

Jackson bit his lip, glancing down at his still unread card. "He is just someone I met today." Jeff hummed. With a sigh Jackson kept with the game, glad to not hear another question. "Double Trouble: Take two cards or double it and pass it to the next person? Move 1."

Jackson looked over at Carlos, noticing the annoyed face he still held. "You already gave him saboteur." Jackson nodded, a nervous smile etching its way on his face.

"Only because you make a convincing argument." Jeff laughed. The feeling Jeff's laughter only made Jackson happier. "Well, here it goes." Jackson grabbed two cards simultaneously, watching his token oddly go backwards three spaces. Did it accidentally register him as doubling it?

Jackson flipped over his cards, "Big Burrow: Home will never feel crowded again. Move 2." With a roll of his eyes Jackson turned to the next card. "Playboy: Whoever pines for you most that is not currently in game joins you! Get a small bonus in movement each round for the cards they draw. Move back 5." Jackson blinked at the card, then looked back at his boyfriends. "Uh what?"

Carlos heard a small crackling of electricity making his blood begin to run cold. At one of the starting points was now a raccoon. It shouldn't have been there. It wasn't there earlier. Carlos watched the racoon come to life, standing up and licking its hands. "Guys, I have a bad feeling about this."

A loud bang came from the bathroom making everyone jump. Carlos turned to face the door, his body tense. Jeff held onto Jackson tighter, his eyes a glare in the direction of the impossible intruder. A sound of stumbling and then the door was opened, revealing the same man Carlos saw earlier. "Huan?"

The man looked between them all with wide eyes. "What the hell?" Huan took a step back, his hand on the door handle. With a nervous second between them all Huan slammed the door shut and then a click sounded. A sound of talking came from the other side, something resembling a scared breakdown.

Carlos looked back at the two of them, his heart hammering in his chest. "Jackson, just what kind of game is this?"