You told Peter and John that you liked both of them..they just didn't want to settle with that. So they're constantly fighting over you..

"BUT I WANT TO SIT NEXT TO THEM!" John Doe whined, crossing his arms with a pout.

"Well I don't care, I want to as well!" Peter argued back, a vain showing up on the temple of the man's grey skin.

Sometimes they just don't think...