"N-no, that sounds good actually," Archie said, wiping his eyes, smiling a little even. "But... Let's check on Ky first."

August: Ky what's wrong Ky: *not listening, staring at his covers* August: Ky answer me please

August: Ky! tell me what's wrong *starts crying* Ky: n...nothing just a nightmare I'm fine

Archie stepped a bit closer. "Ky, can you tell us what happened?"

Ky: I don't remember August: *puts her hand on his shoulder* Ky: I'm fine really don't worry August: *hugs him* I'm glad you're ok *stops hugging Ky* next time tell me what's wrong the first time I ask Ky: ok I will

(wow Jax isn't conserned at all) August: good *hugs him again, goes back to her room, continues her movie* Ky: *sighs, tries to go back to sleep*

"Good night you two," Archie said to August and Ky as he left Ky's room. He walked back into the living room where Mean Girls was starting. Jackson was already asleep.

Ky: *can't sleep* ugh maybe I should go see what the others are up to *walks into the living room* what are guys doing

Archie sat next to Jax, laughing at some of the jokes and rolling his eyes at the now outdated pop-culture references. He was enjoying the film, though he would hate to admit it.

Archie turned to Ky. "Oh, you're up... We're watching Mean Girls."

Ky: yeah I couldn't sleep. Mean Girls huh I've never seen that movie

Evan appears in the hall "What's on?"

(srty I changed my comment I commented to soon the first time oops) August: *still watching her movie, crying 'cuase it's a sad scene*

Archie looked at Jax and smirked, before turning back to Ky. "It needs to be watched. Nothing can justify it like watching it." Archie saw Evan walk in, and replied to his question. "Mean Girls."

Ky: *shrugs* why not *sitts down and watches the movie* by the way where's August

Archie actually tensed up when Jax put her head on his shoulder. He eyed Evan, and asked, "J-Jax?"

(gtg 2 bed good night :}..)

Evan seems to look a little taken back by said turn of events

Archie was frozen for a second, before saying, "I'm... Going to get some more water." He made a beeline for the kitchen.

"Nah... it's cool"

Evan followed Archie "Hey man"

"H-hey," Archie said, splashing some water into his face over the kitchen sink. "Umm... About that..."

"About what? Just keep helping on Arch"

Archie squeezed his eyes shut. "Evan, please..." Archie pleaded.

"Alright... I'm done"

"Evan, wait," Archie said before he could walk off. Seeing that Jax had just walked back in, he stepped closer to Evan and whispered, "... I can prove that nothing was ever going to actually happen between me and her."

"And how can you do that?"

"... Follow me," Archie said, walking to his room.

He follows Archie "Why are we going to your room?"

Kittjah: *sees Jax* Hey, Why are you mad?

Archie closed the door behind them. "To show you this," he said as he opened up his photo album and pulled out pictures taken in a photo booth. There were four, though the fourth one was folded over the third one so you couldn't see either yet. In the first two, Archie and a blond boy were posing for pictures; in the first one they were goofing off, making faces. (I need another comment!)

In the second one, Archie and the blonde teen were making Barney Stinson style poses, holding onto ties they didn't have. Archie was barely containing his laughter in the photo. "Unfold it when you're ready," Archie said.

Evan unfolds it and finds...

On the third photo, Archie had a face of sudden shock, true and pure. Matthew was kissing him on the cheek in the picture. Somehow, between the third and fourth picture, Archie had built up the courage to kiss him back in time for it to be caught by the camera. Archie looked down at the ground, waiting for Evan to pass judgement.

"Whaa? Why did you show me this? I mean I know why but... why?"

Archie took it from Evan, and mumbled something a bit rude. He turned his attention to Jax. "Don't you ever knock? Please?"

((I AM PRETICTABLE AND ARCHIE IS A BAD LIAR OK)) Archie looked down at the ground. "Sorry, just... Don't tell anyone..."

"Hey Jax, well this is new"

"I do not get jealous... much"

"OK, backtrack a second here. Evan, I showed you only because I was 95% sure that you wouldn't have believed me," Archie said, looking him in the eye. "You would have called bulls++t on me. Secondly, I'm not ashamed out it! ...Other people are."

"Well, anyone else"

Archie rubbed his eyes. "Yeah, well, that's great. Really, I'm not being sarcastic, Jax, but I'm not ashamed of it. The problem is that people treat me differently." "Anyways..." Archie said with a half-grin, "I don't think I really have anything bigger then that to say."

"Great, I guess it's my turn"

Archie looked up at Evan. He sat up, listening intently. "Go on..."

"I uh... have..."

"A..."

Archie tried to be patient as Evan attempted to say what he wanted to say. He kept swinging his legs from over the bed, (he had a very tall bed ok) shaking it.

Archie lightly slapped Jax on the wrist. "Shhh," he said.

"A severe case of..."

"Great hair"

"Archie lightly slapped her arm, trying to keep a straight face and only somewhat succeeding. "Go o-" And then Archie heard his response. He gave him a sour expression, and a deep sigh, but a smile. "You suck."

"Oh man... I should have waited longer" He smiles

"I know right but can I get it anyway I mean" Cough, coughs "I'm so sick"

Archie put his hands up. "I would say I'm leaving now, but this is my room..."

"Babycakes? Think about it? But I'm so sick" Cue more fake coughs

"Maybe if I get a kiss, I'll feel better"

Archie gave a sigh. "Guess I'm on the couch tonight..." He stepped out of the room before either could object.

Evan kisses her softly back

"I feel so much better"

Archie grabbed a blanket, and half the pillows in the room and threw them on the couch. He was about to settle down to bed until he noticed Jackson, just sleeping on the rocking chair. Silently, he took a pillow and put it behind him and took a blanket and put it on him. Satisfied, Archie went to be on the couch, buried under a light blanket. He just hoped no one sat on him... ((LATER))