Mike answers

“No, I’m good right here.” Mike was standing his ground, he didn’t want to come into the house for whatever reason.

“Please, I insist,” Dean said, trying to be casual about it.

“No thanks, I’m not trying to be here any longer than I have to, I have things to do.” Mike said while looking forward into Dean’s house.

Dean could only think, ‘What you should be doing is my girlfriend!’

Brooke returned with a box in hand, she looked somewhat happy. Her smile turned to a frown when she noticed Mike was still standing outside. Brooke then looked at Dean who kind of made a face like it wasn’t his fault that Mike didn’t step into the house, it was like Brooke was looking forward to fucking Mike.

Brooke stopped short of the door and held the box out like she was trying to make him step in the house. “I hope everything is here.” Brooke said. Mike stood still and reached out his hands which were too far away to grab the box. “Are you going to give me the box?” He said confused as to why she won’t step forward.

Dean knew it wasn’t going to happen tonight. He reached out and took the box from Brooke and handed it to Mike. Mike left and Brooke went up the stairs, possibly a little angry.

Dean joined Brooke upstairs, they didn’t talk about it or anything. Both a little frustrated they went to bed. Nobody got any sex that night, maybe next weekend would be better.

The week didn’t bring anyone new to their house, just like any other week. Dean decided to order a few packages of random things so that a delivery person would have to come to their house, he wasn’t sure how to get them to come inside but he could figure that out later or worry about it later. This upcoming weekend he didn’t have a plan once again, but this time he knows not to wait too long. He will get started right away when Friday comes.