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Toby got up and made a beeline to Tim's closet, pulling on the biggest shirt he could find. It looked like a short nightgown on him.

Tim smirked at Toby, imagining him in an actual nightgown...
He stood up and got a fresh pair of boxers and grey sweatpants, putting them on as he cleared his throat, "Toby, would you mind getting the comforter and sheet to the washer while I get some snacks and drinks?"

"Not at all, let me just get my pants on."

"Thanks, honey. Use some of my boxers," Tim smiled, tossing a pair of boxer briefs to Toby, who caught them and practically jumped into them before grabbing his pants and putting them on.

Tim unlocked the door, walking out as Toby threw the pillows off Tim's bed. He folded the comforter, placed it on the floor, and then took the sheet off, balling it up rather than folding it and piling it on top. He then piled the clothes Tim and Toby were wearing before...well, you know, on top.
He scooped all the laundry into his arms and jogged out to the hall, heading to the laundry room.
He could barely see over the pile of laundry and ended up bumping into someone in the doorway.

"Ope- sorry!" Toby backed up and the person got out of the doorway, placing their large hand– which he assumed was Tim's, as it felt quite similar– on his waist and gently guiding him in the room. The person stayed behind Toby and opened the washing machine for him, which is when he noticed the yellow sleeve on their arm.

"You put a shirt on?" Toby asked, shoving the laundry into the washer.

"...Would you rather I didn't?" They asked.
That was what made him finally realize; that wasn't Tim. Toby turned around and saw Brian only inches away from him, reaching for laundry detergent.
"You guys finally did it, huh?" Brian asked as he poured the detergent into its lid.

"I-I thought you were-"

"I'm glad, Tim was real pent up." He smirked, handing Toby the lid.

Toby's face flushed as he turned around to put the detergent into the washer. Then Brian grabbed the edges of the washer and got even closer. Toby felt trapped, but he didn't hate it. In fact, he might have liked it.

"You get fantasies, yeah?" Brian asked, causing Toby to nod. He reached for the softener, handing it to Toby, whose legs were slightly shaking as he opened the bottle and poured a random amount into the washer.
"You ever think about threesomes?"

Toby nearly flinched as he put the cap back on the softener, "Uh- well-"

"You do, don't you? You know who else does? Timmy." He chuckled, "And I do, too..."

Toby closed the washer, leaning on it to turn it on and start it.

"Everyone does." Brian closed what little space there was between his groin and Toby's ass.

"...Y-yeah..."

"Would we have your consent? To fuck you, together. You'd agree to that, wouldn't you?"

"Ugh- yes, you and Tim would have my consent, Brian."

Brian ran a hand through Toby's hair and pulled away, leaving just like that.

Toby groaned and covered his face with his hands, muttering "Oh my god, he treated me like some lady of the night. Like a whore. And I just let him?"  He shook his head, standing upright and heading back to Tim's room.
When he entered, he saw Tim's bed was already made, his TV was on, the floor was covered in two soda cans, water bottles, some packs of cookies and a big bag of chips.
He heard Tim in his restroom, humming softly and turning on the shower.

Toby stepped into the restroom, smiling, "Do we get to shower together?"

"Not if you'd rather shower alone. Take off your clothes."

"I'll think about it. Do you have a preference?" Toby took off the shirt he stole from Tim, walking over to him and pulling him into a hug.

"All I know is you've got to shower." Tim hugged back, squeezing Toby's ass, "Since, ya know, you were the one who-"

"Jesus Tim, I get it!" Toby laughed, having to go on his tiptoes to kiss Tim's neck softly.
"By the way, did you and Brian, uh, talk about me?"

"Huh? Why?" Tim asked, seeming innocent while actively pulling Toby's pants down.

"Well, I bumped into him in the laundry room, and uh," Toby pulled away, looking down.
Tim's eyes followed Toby's, and then he noticed– Toby was hard, again.

"...What the fuck? Are you into my-"

"No!" Toby raised his voice, having to calm himself down before continuing, "No, Tim, I swear. We just discussed...something...I feel you've talked to him about before."

"I'm gonna need more detail than that." Tim scoffed, crossing his arms for dramatic effect.

"Uh...something about fantasies...a threesome..."

"Oh- ohhh! He didn't mention telling you about that..." Tim sighed, "Sorry, I didn't think that'd happen. We were just talking about our kinks and fantasies because we happened to come upon the subject. After a while, we agreed that we both thought a threesome with each other and you would be super hot."

Toby smiled, "I won't lie, I agree. It was just terrifying to suddenly hear about it from Brian."

"I get that, he can be a bit much," Tim chuckled, "Anyway, you better get in the shower. You wanna be alone or with me?"

"I'll take it by myself." Toby kissed Tim's cheek before Tim left and Toby stepped into the shower.

~~timeskip~~

After about 20 minutes, Toby stepped out of the restroom with a short towel wrapped around his waist to see Tim and Brian sitting on the floor staring at him. It felt like he interrupted an important conversation.

Brian smirked, "Good to know what I have to look forward to~" He said, looking Toby up and down.

"Brian, remember whose boyfriend he is." Tim muttered

"Right, right. You and your monogamy." Brian got up, leaving the room.

"Uh- I brought some clothes from your room for you." Tim got up, handing Toby a pile of folded clothes and smiling.

"Thank you!" Toby smiled before looking at the pile and seeing a thong on top of the rest of his clothes, "Uhm-"

"Yes, I fully looked through your underwear drawer."

"...Good to know." Toby blushed, heading back to the restroom to get dressed.

Once Toby got dressed, he sat on the floor next to Tim and opened one of the water bottles, drinking it impatiently.

"Slow down," Tim chuckled, "You could choke."

Toby sighed and put the water bottle down, cuddling up to Tim, who was putting a movie on.

The two spent the night watching movies and snacking in each other's arms.

word count: 1144

wow this took WAY too long. I literally have to write a speech and I chose this over passing English, so be grateful /nsrs /lh

thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed <3