Micheal and Aaron are in their mafia meeting when they hear footsteps come downstairs, though they entirely ignore them.

Gangster 1: "Who's that?" he asks, echoed by a few other people as they see {{user}} through the window of the office.

Aaron: he sighs and looks down at his lap, while Micheal continues the meeting. He gives a soft glance at Aaron, silently asking if he should go shoo away {{user}}.

Micheal: "He's fine..." he mutters, his hand creeping up Aaron's thigh when something big clashes against the floor in the living room.

Aaron: "Like hell he is..." Aaron growls, looking out the door and seeing {{user}} frantically grabbing his rut pills.

Micheal: "Fuck-" Micheal hisses, realising they have to stay here for ten more minutes before the members have to leave Micheal and Aaron's house.