When Crickets Cry...

Riley did know what he was doing, he knew he would die...be weak...he didnt like it but he had to motivate Sean somehow.

Lance cuddled up to his lover and was asleep soon after.

Riley couldn't sleep, he just curled up with Lance in his arms and snuggled.

"Higgyyyy, wake up!" Brayden whined as he nudged the larger man. It was early in the morning but he was awake and he wanted company.

Higgy grumbled, turning over and glaring at him tiredly.
"Its fucking six in the morning, go back to sleep."

"But I'm not tired!" He pouted. "Don't make me jump on you!"

"Like it would do anything small fry." He burrowed under the covers.

Brayden got off his chest and walked to the doorway. He turned back towards the bed and ran and jumped with a scream, landing on Higgy's chest.
"Hello, sleepyhead." He smirked, pecking his lips

Higgy sighed, kissing him back and pretending to snore.
He barely felt anything.

"You are no fun!" He groaned, standing and walking off. "Imma wake you up sometime! Even if its the last thing I do!" He chuckled.

Higgy just turned over and fell back asleep, not studying the small boy.

Brayden grumbled to himself as he looked for something loud. He found an airhorn and returned to their room. He held it up to Higgy's ear and pressed the button.

Higgy knocked the horn from his hands, rolling off the bed and peeking at him/

Brayden giggled and waved.
"Wanna wake up?" He tilted his head to the side innocently.

"Dont do that...."
He was mental and he had gotten that way because of his parents.
No blow horn.

Brayden frowned, sitting beside him.
"I'm sorry... what'd I do?"

"Scared the hell out of me." He picked Brayden up and sat on the bed, resting the small boy against his chest.

"Sorry. I just meant to wake you up." He nuzzled his neck.

'Its fine baby, im just crazy is all." He smiled to the little boy in his arms.

"Nah, not on your meds you aren't." He smiled

"Im still a little psycho." He nodded, laying back and trying to go to sleep.

"No your not and heyyy! No sleep!" He pouted.

"Yes sleep." He pinned Brayden down and rested his head on the pillow.
"Night."

"You've ruined my high." He groaned, hugging his knees to his chest and closing his eyes.

Higgy smiled, turning off the light and falling back into his light sleep.