"You're right. One of these days I'll have to remember to find someone who actually appreciates all the hard work I put int our friendship." Ty said with a dramatic sigh, but all the same, he slung a companionable arm over Kira's shoulders. Half to make sure he didn't slip and fall on the tile and half because he just liked having him close.

He crinkled his nose at the thought of make overs, shaking his head. "If that's the case, I'm leaving you to it then. There's only so many times I'll let Vivian try to talk me into those weird mud masks."

But when he pushed open the door to the room most of the girls and some of the guys had congregated in, he almost wished that they had been doing makeovers.

"Really?" He groused. "Spin the bottle? What are we, twelve?" It was one thing to know that Kira went out with other people. He tried not to feel to disappointed and stung, but it was another to get a front row seat to it. Especially with the depressing thought that it never seemed to bother Kira if Ty was dating someone else or not.