AJ shut the door after Jer and Cyn had left. He returned to the kitchen counter and sat down. Chase handed him a cup of coffee -- "is there anything I can get you while Brett warms up your breakfast?"
AJ smiled and blurted out -- "A quick blow job?"
Brett dropped a pan on the stove -- "hey now, if that's a request why does Chase get that and not me or Trav? It's not fair that you are offering it up to him without any discussion."
Chase stuck his tongue out at Brett -- "I asked first." "So, what, I'm better at it than you are."
Trav could not resist participating -- "To be clear I didn't offer, but for YOU I would consider it..."
"Guys, I'm kidding. I was trying to lighten my mood and it actually worked. You two fighting over who gets to suck my dick is amusing and Trav you're supposed to be straight."
Brett went back to the stove -- "You are such a fucking tease it's not nice to get our hopes up. We have both been after your cock since we met you two years ago and you damn well know it."
There was a knock at the door and AJ was not in the mood for more company -- "Now what?"
Trav squeezed AJ's shoulders -- "I got it." "Tell them, I'm asleep."
Trav opened the door and Evelyn hugged him and asked -- "how's our boy Trav?"
Trav kissed her cheek as she breezed into the room -- "Mama he's doing ok but I think he is still in shock. Hey Pops, how are you doing?"
Jonathan shook Trav's hand -- "I'm upright Trav. Who all is here, it sounds like a get-together?"
Brett grabbed the coffee pot -- "Mama do you need coffee? It's just us three, AJ kicked everyone out but we refused to go."
Evelyn and Jonathan hugged their son tightly. Evelyn was the first to speak -- "Brett, coffee would be great, and thank you for ignoring him. Skeeter, how are you holding up?"
"Mama, I'm numb. It is a relief having you both here but I'm sure that when this sinks in I'll be a total and utter basket case. Right now, though I'm functioning."
There was a cry from upstairs. Evelyn hugged AJ and let him know that she would take care of the boys. She headed upstairs to see what her grandsons needed. When she walked into the room both boys were fussing but when she felt their diapers, they were dry. She was sure they were picking up on the stress their daddy was under and likely wanted their mommy's cuddles. She picked them up and sat in the rocker with them and talked to them, they settled into a fitful sleep. As she rocked and sang to them, they relaxed and started cooing and playing with their fists.
While she was upstairs with the boys, AJ picked at his breakfast and ate a piece of toast and a couple of slices of bacon. He was feeling nauseous and stopped eating. His Pops looked at him and said -- "Son you need to keep up your strength. I have no idea what you are going through, I just know that those little guys upstairs need their daddy."
"I know Pops but I feel like I am going to throw up. Given the circumstances I think its ok if I don't feel like eating. For god's sake Syd's only been gone for 6 hours, I'm a fucking mess -- my wife and the mother of my children was sitting in that exact chair 12 hours ago. She headed out with her friends to celebrate yesterday evening and now, she's in the fucking morgue and my body is not reacting well."
Evelyn yelled down the stairs -- "Jon get your behind up here, I need your help getting the boys downstairs."
Jon ran up the stairs just as there was another knock at the door. AJ took a deep breath and asked Brett to answer the door. He was still asleep unless it was a blood relative. AJ grabbed a beer out of the fridge and held it to the back of his neck, he was getting a headache. He heard part of the conversation at the door.
Brett went to the door to get rid of whoever was there -- "You're the officer from last night, right?"
Scott was feeling a bit out of place -- "Yes, your Brett or Chase I just don't remember which one." "Brett, I'm the more adorable little that AJ has at our fraternity."
Chase yelled to the door -- "That's bullshit. I will admit you do give better blow jobs though."
Scott was caught off guard -- "What did he just say?" "Ignore him, what can I help you with?"