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A.N.: Well, here's more, in case I don't/can't update tomorrow. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Only own story idea. Kevin & A.J. own themselves, as does the rest of BSB. Thank-you!




Kevin’s view:

I see A.J. come out of my room with my razor and shaving cream. Seeing this has me utterly confused.

“Doesn’t he have his own shaving stuff?” I ponder.

I shrug, then come out of my hiding place, acting as though I’d just now reached our floor, in case someone is watching me. Apparently, luck is on my side, as no one, not even security is in the hall anymore. I make my way down to Alex’s room, and try the door handle. I smile to myself as I realize the crazy kid forgot to lock his door behind him.

“Some spy he is,” I chuckle to myself.

I throw his door open and barge into the room.

“ALEXANDER!” I call loudly.