Billy and Elijah made their way to Billy's car which was parked inconspiciously round the back of Dom's house.
As Billy was getting in, he said over the top of the car, "Who knew he could move like that?" He laughed.
Elijah nodded, "DAMN, he's hot."
The two of them got into the car and buckled up.
"Are we ever going to tell him the truth?" Elijah asked, sounding hopeful.
Billy sighed wistfully, "Maybe someday."
Elijah threw the stern fatherly look at him, "He has a right to know."
Laughing, Billy replied, "He'll have us murdered, Elijah," he paused and cringed, "Brutally."
Elijah sighed and watched as Billy pulled out into the insane traffic that beheld LA that day, "It was concensual last night," he commented, almost to himself.
"He was so drunk he couldn't tell which was was up, mate," Billy responded, trying to sound helpful, but not really being of any help.
"Twas not rape," Elijah stated, trying to convince himself. "Was it?"
Billy laughed, "Where WERE you? You'd had quite a bit to drink yourself. Maybe you're not remembering things properly.
Elijah was about to protest, but didn't, "Oh." He turned towards Billy, "Do you suppose Dom realizes he's really gay?"
"I doubt it, unfortunately. but we can help him out."
Elijah cringed, "NOOOOO way. that was the end of that. I am no longer having anything to do with anything...slashy."
Billy laughed, "And illegal."