"Knock, knock you motherfucker! I know you're in there I can hear the PlayStation going off! Open the door or I will kick it down!"

Carlos rolled his eyes in annoyance, hearing his cousins very loud yells through the thick wooden door that was stuck between them. Truth be told he had actually heard her and Sasha running up the stairs, the light haired girl trying to convince the former knocking his door down wouldn't exactly help the situation. He had been waiting for them however, patiently waiting for the moment he could air out his frustrations towards his younger cousin who was more blood then he had ever had.

The long haired boy didn't know if it was the fact they hadn't ever told him or that the only reason that they did was because they had gotten caught but his blood boiled when he though Grant and Rey on the damn counter. It was disgusting to say the least, his best friend and the girl who was better suited to be his little sister? What was this some cheap teenage romance?

Although the Valdes boy wasn't pissed about the actual relationship, he could actually tell they were well suited for one another, it was the fact he was kept in the dark this whole time. It seemed like everyone knew except him which really pushed his buttons seeing as how even the fans had guessed it with their whole RENT chant.

"Carlos! I don't think she's playing! Dude she's actually backing away!" Sasha interrupted his train of thought, panic setting into her voice.

Carlos rolled his eyes in annoyance, standing from his spot against the kitchen table and hurriedly walking over towards the front door before Rey actually pissed him off.

"Will you calm the fuck down Wreck it Ralph. Im here, Jesus Christ you're like King Kong when you don't get your fucking way." Carlos yelled, his expression sour from the moment Rey was actually able to see him.

She stared up at her big brother, for the first time in awhile actually intimidated by the boy. Carlos had never been this angry at her, which was terrifying to actually think about and enough of a push to have her mind going blank.

She blinked rapidly at him, her mouth hanging open as she attempted to say even a thing. Sasha from beside her sighing in annoyance and pushing her elbow, "Rey, hurry the fuck up."

"If Grant and I had a baby we were going to name it Carla or Carlos so you wouldn't chop his dick off." She rambled, immediately regretting speaking as her eyes widened and Carlos practically chocked.

"WHAT!" He yelled.

Sasha stared at her best friend, sighing out before grabbing the duo and leading them inside the house. Sasha seriously didn't know how she was the youngest out of them all because those two acted more like children then she did.

"Okay... I think this got off on the wrong sentence." She tried to reason, standing between the family, pushing Carlos against the wall of the kitchen and Rey towards the living room. There was no other option but to take control of the situation. "How about we start all over, Rey you apologize for fucking his best friend behind his back. Carlos you apologize for acting like a housewife who found her husband sleeping with the pool boy."

"You fucked Grant and then almost got pregnant?" Carlos instead asked, raising a brow as his mind tried to understand all the information being thrown his way without actually wanting to hunt down Grant.

"Or we can just move onto the good stuff." Sasha shrugged as she moved to sit down and watch them go at it because clearly no one was going to listen to her.

They ignored her, Rey pursing her lips, "yes, but I'm not so you can't get pissed."

"I can't get pissed! You were almost having a mini you walking around and what? You weren't going to tell me until you were giving birth? Is that it? Why didn't either of you think that it would be a nice idea to let me know? Rey, you of all people know I would have been okay with this after the initial shock wore off!" He yelled out, frankly now just agitated with the whole situation.

"BECAUSE WHAT IF NOTHING FUCKING HAPPENED! WHAT IF WE JUST SLEPT WITH ONE ANOTHER AND THAT WAS THAT!" Rey screeched back, practically making the other two jump in the air. Rey sucked in a huge amount of air, calming her tone. "Look, I didn't want to stick you between us, I barely knew Grant and what if he just turned out like Dax? What if we slept with one another and that was that? I didn't want you to have to choose, but then I just.... it was different. We were different, things changed and then we were going to tell you but you beat us to it. Look, I'm sorry. I wish we had told you sooner but you found out now and id really like it if you were happy for us. Grant and I... we really like one another."

"We're you really going to name your child after me?" Carlos asked after a brief silence while he mulled over her words.

"Would you have cut his dick off regardless?" Rey asked with a raised brow.

"Probably," he shrugged back to her. They sighed together after a moment, Carlos finally breaking out into a smile and then groaning. "Alright already, I'm okay with it. You two are fine by me, next time though try not to get fishnet goddammit."

Rey smiled, jumping towards him and wrapping her arms around his torso tightly as Carlos sighed before giving in and holding her as well.

"Oh thank god, I thought I was going to have to pity drink the rest of my trip here!" Sasha exclaimed, jumping into the hug.