Aiden had been too distracted by Reed, thinking this was all it would take to win the fight. He'd get Reed to stab Reyka somewhere nearly fatal so he would actually be obedient and hopefully, that would bring him into line. All Aiden had to do was hold him down. He hadn't expected him to be able to get free, he'd gotten too cocky. Aiden couldn't believe how close he'd gotten, it would've all been over if Reyka had just stayed still. He put up surprisingly little resistance to getting tackled back down to the ground because he was so angry with himself. This turned out to be sort of beneficial, however, as he wouldn't end up with a concussion.<br/><br/>Reed did as he was told, getting up and walking over to the pair, carrying the knife with him. He wasn't planning on giving it to Reyka, he knew him enough to know that Aiden would end up dead if he did that. As devoted as he was to his lover, he was also devoted to his brother. Reed saw Reyka squeezing his ass and got a pretty good guess of what he was planning to do. He bit his lip, considering how he could make that not happen.<br/><br/>"Fuck you!" Aiden had to resort to using his words now. The knee on his spine forced him to lay still, so all he had left were his words. "I'm not even a goddamn quarterback!" The hand on his ass did not go unnoticed and at this point, he would much rather talk about the semantics of his football team than - than whatever that was. He could honestly say he would much rather get stabbed than have to go through that, there was less shame in being left on the side of the road to die.