Jedediah, Octavius, Larry, Ahkmenrah, Nicky, Teddy, Sacagawea, Attila and Dexter were spending the night watching movies, and were currently watching a horror movie.
Everyone was comfortably sat, the two miniatures had removed their hats, and were resting against a cushion - a make-shift sofa for themselves.
The film had only just started, and they were all smiling - having just watched a cartoon Disney movie before.
That was until the first killing. Jedediah jumped in his seat, and turned his body to face the cushion behind him.
"You alright there Jed?" Octavius whispered to the cowboy, leaning across to speak right into his ear.
"Huh? Oh, yeah… Um, just a bit gruesome, I guess." Jedediah turned to look at the Roman.
"Not a big fan of horror movies?"
"Never seen one before, but I guess not." the blond flushed slightly with embarrassment.
"It's okay, you can bury you head in my shoulder if you like. I'm pretty sure it would be better for your neck."
"Thanks Oct, you're the best." Jedediah smiled brightly at the elder man.
Suddenly there was a loud scream from the Egyptian pharaoh sitting near them, and popcorn rained down on the pair.
"Thanks for the popcorn, Ahk!" Jedediah called, laughing.
The westerner settled his head on the Roman's shoulder, and grabbed a piece of the fallen popcorn. He closed his eyes, and focused on the other man's breathing.
This lulled the cowboy into a sleep, which he didn't wake from until the end of the movie, when Octavius shifted slightly, and knocked the blond from his position.
"Hey sleepy head, have a nice rest?" the dark haired man teased, wrapping his arm around the younger man.
"Mhmm" Jed smiled looking at the Roman. "Still tired though."
"Well, we've go more movies to watch - or sleep through."
"Good." the blond settled back onto the Roman's shoulder, drifting off again quickly.
The elder man fell asleep during the next movie, and no one decided to disturb them until just before sunrise. They curled around each other, sharing their warmth, and everyone thought they looked adorable together.
Jed's arms were wound around the Roman's waist, and Octavius' were wrapped around the westerner's shoulders, pulling his tightly against himself.
Jed's head was still tucked into Octavius' shoulder, and the Roman's was resting on the blond's. They looked like such a couple, so comfortable, and at so at ease.
Smiles graced their faces, and anyone's who looked at them.
When they did eventually have to be woken up, Octavius simply muttered to the cowboy in his arms "we should do this again one day."
"Yeah, we should."