"Jake sleeps in a coffin." Dylan smirked.

"You'd know. He used to probably bone you in it." Corey finally found his voice to harass Dylan.

"HEY! He didn't have the coffin yet." Dylan shot back and prodded at Corey. "I'm not the one who wants boned right now anyway.

That did it. Corey blushed hot and pink across his cheeks. Dylan winked at both of them and grinned. "I'm sure we can find you a room."

Corey gave Dylan a death glare for that comment which had the blonde laughing again.

"Corey's sad he..."

Dylan didn't get the words out before Corey clamped his hand over his mouth to shut him up.