The driveway

Dean drives up to his house. He can’t turn into the driveway, his spot is filled with a brand new car, next to Brooke’s car of course. Dean parks on the road frustrated that he can’t park in his own driveway.

Dean inspects the car before going inside the house. It was nice brand spanking new car, it was much nicer than Dean’s. He peered into the window to check out the interior, it had all the bells and whistles. It was a lot more expensive than Dean’s car as well. This only made Dean grow more angry.

Dean stomped up to the front door. He started to fish his keys out of his pocket. Then the door opened, it was Brooke.

Brooke looked happy to see Dean, she had a smile across her face. She attacked him with a hug, her full body touching his. Dean was kinda shocked to get this attention from Brooke. She looked up at his and gave him a kiss on the lips, it was only a few seconds but Dean can’t remember the last time they actually kissed. The sudden affection by his girlfriend calms him down a little bit.

“Come eat dinner,” Brooke says as she drags Dean by the hand towards the kitchen. Dean checks out Brooke’s ass as she pulls him, she was wearing very tight shorts and looks to be not wearing any underwear underneath.

Dean’s happiness gets cut off a bit when he reaches the kitchen and Richard is already sitting at the table. For a brief minute Dean forgot about Richard’s existence.

Brooke pulls out the chair directly across from Richard for Dean to sit in. He obliges and sits down, his anger from earlier starts coming back, but he keeps his cool. Brooke goes towards the stove to get their dinner.

Brooke returns with plates for both Richard and Dean, she leaves again to get her own. Brooke returns and sits down at the seat between the two guys, they all start to eat in silence.

Dean remembers his thoughts from when he was driving home and how he had unanswered questions. What better time then now to bring up some of those questions.

“So... when are you moving out?” Dean directed his question to Richard, he didn’t mean to sound so forward or demanding but maybe that was a good thing.

Richard looked up from his meal, “Trying to get rid of me?” He laughed, Brooke giggled a little as well. Dean continued to stare at Richard who realized he was looking for an actual answer. “Well hopefully this weekend.”

Dean liked this answer, it’s soon that Richard will be out of his house. Richard continued to elaborate, “now that I have a car I’ll be able to move some stuff here and there until the moving truck comes this weekend.” Dean could tell Richard wanted to talk about his car but Dean didn’t want to give him the chance to gloat about it.

Brooke helped Richard out, “Did you see his car? So nice right?” She asked Dean. Dean just grumbled trying to brush it off and keep the conversation on what he wants to talk about. Richard started to talk about all the great things about his car. All Dean could think about was that he was parked in his driveway, in his spot.

Without any questions coming from Dean about Richard’s car, he eventually stops talking. Dean diverts the conversation again.

“So what’s up with you and Alexa?” Dean asks. Brooke butts in, “Aren’t you talkative today?” Dean ignores her and waits for Richard’s answer.

Richard didn’t have an answer right away, he kind of just shrugged, he seemed to be caught off guard by Dean’s questions. Dean urged him on, “What are you two?”

Brooke seemed interested in what Richard had to say, “Well?” She asked Richard. “We’re just having some fun, nothing serious.” That wasn’t the answer Dean was looking for. The Master Plan could possibly be completed without Richard having a new girlfriend, once he moves out things will be different, Dean at least hopes so.

Brooke cleans up after Richard and Dean, taking their plates and telling them to go pick out a movie to watch. Dean guesses Brooke decided it was going to be movie night. The guys comply and head out to the living room.

Richard grabs the remote and starts flipping through possible movie choices. Dean takes a seat on the opposite end of the couch.

Brooke finished up in the kitchen and walked into the living room and takes a seat in between Richard and Dean.

There was then a knock on the door, by the looks on everyone’s faces, nobody was expecting anyone. No one volunteered to get the door so Dean reluctantly got up to answer the door.