[uncledaddy]

Randy whistled to them as they left the house. "No fighting today!" he warned. Randy VIII gave him a wave of acknowledgement and hurried away with Seven.

[Red Lion]

"You nervous about your training Baby Boy?" asked Seven.

[uncledaddy]

"Me? Nah." Randy VIII shook his head. It wasn't until they were well away from anyone else that he added, "Maybe a tiny bit."

[Red Lion]

Seven gave him a kiss, "Jus' remember, no matter what happens you'll always be my Baby Boy,"

[uncledaddy]

"Yeah, yeah..." Randy VIII gave him a playful shove. "I'm not a baby no more," he said, preferring to keep things lighthearted rather than to bring up the implications of his class distinction.

[Red Lion]

Seven gave him a kiss, "Alright, if you say so,"

[uncledaddy]

Randy VIII smiled and wrapped his arms around Seven. "But... I'm glad I have you," he admitted with a blush.

[Red Lion]

Seven kissed him, "Glad to have you too, Baby Boy, I love you,"

[uncledaddy]

Randy VIII kissed him back, arms still wrapped tightly around his neck, and hopped up to wrap his legs about Seven's waist. He shimmied upward a few inches like a monkey on a tree so that their noses touched. "Are you movin' out next year?"

[Red Lion]

Seven chewed his lip, "I dunno yet....I might," he said, "It's about time,"

[uncledaddy]

Randy VIII pouted. "I'mma miss you."

[Red Lion]

Seven hugged him close, "I'll miss you too," he said.

[uncledaddy]

"Are you still gonna come when I go off to the training base?" asked Eight.

[Red Lion]

Seven gave him a squeeze and a kiss, "Of course I will!"

[uncledaddy]

He smiled at that. "Good." He pressed his lips against Seven's again, this time with a little more meaning.

[Red Lion]

Seven was briefly taken aback, but he returned the kiss and it was just as meaningful.