Bachelors Retreat

"Where is our crab?" Ian loaded the things into the pickup truck that had finally been able to see the time of the day. With less than two weeks left to Demetri's wedding, they'd decided to take an all-brothers weekend treat away for fishing and lazing around in general. And they were going to meet their oldest nephew as well so that was an added bonus. 

"He's on his way. I had to forcefully wake him up to and drag him out of the bed in the morning," Seb groaned as he loaded another heavy bag into the back. "What the heck have you filled this with, Ian?"

Ian chuckled, glancing at the bag in question. "Just the essentials, Seb. Snacks, drinks, and a couple of those inflatable flamingos for the lake. You know, the important stuff."

Seb rolled his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. "Inflatable flamingos? Are we throwing a pool party, or is this a serious fishing trip?"

"Its a get to know our nephes slash bachelor party. We can have some flamingos alright!"