Alek sat at his desk. So… Bored, he thought. Waiting for Dylan to come by the room, and talk about his day. He sat, playing with a pen, waiting, hoping that Dylan should just run all the way down there, in order to make the bored prince happy. Alek jumped up when he heard a knock at the door, please be Dylan! And there he was, on the other side on the door, grinning like always. Alek invited him in and shut the door. "MR. Sharp." Dylan rolled his eyes, and pet the beastie, who was looking forward to seeing Dylan.
" Hello, Bovril." Dylan scratched the Beasties chin, and Bovril purred "MR. Sharp." He sighed. And fell on Alek's bed. Alek could tell that his friend was extremely exhausted. " What's wrong? was there so much work to do?" Dylan mumbled under the soft pillow " you guessed right, running back in forth, all the time, over here, over there, carrying this, carrying that, feeding the felchette bats, taking Tazza for a barking walk until my feet hurt! Their making you work so hard.. It feels like your numb for an eternity! You name the jobs, I did all of them!" Clearly he had a hard day. Dylan looked up at Alek " you're lucky you got to stay in here." Alek smiled " yes, I suppose I am happy, but was extremely bored."
Dylan moaned. " So… tired."
Alek felt like lightning struck, with an idea in order to cheer his friend up.
" Dylan why don't you lay down for a while, you do look exhausted."
"Thank you. That's.. Very… nice of you." Alek heard the boy already snoring. Perfect. Alek snuck over very quietly, and started to remove Dylan's boots. Give Dylan hard work? He'll be knocked out in no time. Dylan's boots were very hard to get off, if you try, you won't succeed. Finally, he manages to remove the disgusting boots, which smelled like eggs. Alek slipped off the Darwinists boy socks. Brilliant, now his plan was in motion. He started to tickle Dylan's toes, Alek hearing the boy giggling, Alek smiled, it should wake him up. Alek ran his fingers across the bottom of the foot, Dylan was laughing, " Stop it!" Dylan muttered.
Alek was clearly enjoying this; it must have been Dylan's weakness. Dylan jerked up and saw Alek tickling his little toes, Alek continued. Looking at him, Alek did the same thing, Dylan tried not to laugh, but couldn't stand it "Stop!" Dylan laughed.
" Please!" Alek and Dylan starting tickling fight, Dylan went to for Alek's neck, Alek went for Dylan's arm, and clearly having fun. They were out of breath, finally Dylan showed a smile. Alek let the boy go back to his room. Dylan left with a bright smile on his face.