"I think you need to talk to Georg," Bill said after a moment to gather his thoughts. "He'll open up to you. I would do the same with Gustav, but the only way he'll talk is if we get him drunk and he hasn't been really open to that lately. If it doesn't work with Georg, that will be plan B."
Tom nodded; that sounded about right. – don’t mess with the twins!

It wasn't until they had been there nearly an hour and Georg was making noises about moving upstairs to dance that Tom decided it was time to ask. – were you hoping he’d spill the beans earlier?

"So," he said, swirling his beer in the glass, "what's up with you and Gustav at the moment."
He saw Georg stiffen at the question and he knew he had hit a nerve; this was indeed serious. - *grimace* what could it be?

"No," he said in a no nonsense tone, "Bill's really worried about you and if I go home without some kind of answer he's going to get Gustav drunk and pry it out of him. We both know how well that will go when Gustav has a hangover and realises he's been played."
Georg had gone kind of pale. - *giggles*

"We were having one of our 'best ways to kill the twins' sessions," Georg finally admitted.
That was what Tom knew Georg and Gustav called their occasional beer and pizza sessions where they bitched about him and Bill. He knew only too well that sometimes they were a bit much to live with and he didn't blame his friends for needing to blow off some steam. – lol

"and for some reason we decided to delve into the porn collection."
Still nothing overly unusual in Tom's opinion so he waited for Georg to go on.
"We ended up, y'know, wanking," Georg said, voice sounding a little strained now, "and," when Georg paused Tom knew that he was about to find out what had caused the tension, "well, I don't know how it happened, but we ended up touching ... each other ... and then there was some kissing and everything seemed okay for a while, until we began to sober up." – yeah that might throw them off a bit by the morning lol

It was then that it hit Tom in a bolt of inspiration; if that was all it had been then Georg and Gustav would have been over it by now. They had lived in each other's pockets for so long over their teenage years that this would have been chalked up to alcohol and overactive hormones, but it was more than that.
"So what's the real problem?" he asked and saw Georg's eyes open a little in surprise. - *giggles* he wanted it to be more then once lol!!!

"You liked it and you want it to happen again?" he suggested as gently as it was possible to suggest something like that.
Georg looked at him again then, eyes wide and kind of scared and then slowly Georg nodded.
"So what's stopping you?" Tom asked, this time blunt.
"Gustav," Georg all but spluttered. – what he doesn’t want to do it again or you can’t tell HIM that you want to do it again.

Of course Tom had told Bill everything the moment he had returned from his evening out and then had to convince Bill to leave Georg and Gustav to it. However, he wasn't overly surprised when he found Bill will his ear pressed to one of the doors in the studio apartment. Bill was blushing furiously, but that clearly wasn't stopping him listening. - *snorts and giggles*

lol mmm