Yes

A little curiosity doesn't kill anyone, right? Maybe they wouldn't find out.

You followed them slowly and quietly, seeing that they had locked themselves in the room you shared with Jacob and Angelo.

You put your ear to the door to listen to the conversation.

—What did you bring me here for? Robbie said.

—I wanted to talk to you.

You heard the bed squeaking and Robbie moaning.

—I know you like Mark.

—What?! I don't like him!

—Lie. You looked jealous when you saw the mark on his neck.

—And what would I be jealous of?

—That this was not a mosquito bite, but a hickey... And that you were not the one who did it to him.

—You're already talking nonsense.

—Am I talking nonsense or just don't want to admit that you like Mark?

—I...

In that, you stopped hearing their voices and heard something else, but you couldn't identify the sound. The silence lasted a few seconds until you heard them both panting.

—Why the fuck did you do that?!

—Because I like you.

—You have a boyfriend!

—And? Angelo also likes you.

—Wait, what?

—Yes. To both of us you are attractive, handsome, a little grumpy, but we know that deep down you are good. We are quite attracted to you, and I wanted to propose something to you.

—What?

—Would you join Angelo and me in our relationship?

—What?! No! You are crazy! Let me go!

—Don't make yourself difficult...

From there you stopped listening and walked away from the door.

You had managed to hear Angelo mention that they liked Alexis and Robbie, but you didn't expect Jacob to try something with Robbie.

While backing up, you bumped into someone.

When you turned around you saw that it was Alexis. The blond looked tired still, but greeted you with a smile

—Hello, Alexis.

—Hi —he yawned—. Have you seen Robbie? I want to talk to him about something.

—No.

—Well, it will be la...

At that, Robbie left the room while adjusting his shorts.

—Hey —he waved.

—Hey.

Alexis came to him and gave him a kiss on the lips. Robbie opened his eyes wide and pushed Alexis away.

—What the fuck are you doing?!

—Ah, kissing my boyfriend.

—I'm not your boyfriend!

—But we had sex last night.

You looked at Robbie in amazement. The brunette had flushed cheeks and an expression of discomfort. And that expression seemed to get worse when he looked at you.

—Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Robbie covered his face with his hands and crouched down, while muttering incomprehensible things.

Jacob left the room. He had heard everything and turned his attention to Robbie, who seemed to be having a nervous breakdown.

—Etto...