The movie played on while both boys were sleeping.

A stack of DVD's sat on top of the television and empty pizza box was sitting in a corner of the bedroom, forgotten.

Virgil slept with an arm around Richie, who was still wearing his glasses. The blonde was snoring lightly and moving in his sleep.

Virgil stirred some before his eyes opened. Slowly sitting up, he looked at the sleeping boy to the left of him. The remote was in between them. Virgil picked it up and turned the television off.

He laughed when he could see that Richie's Harry Potter pajama pants glowed in the dark. Virgil reached over and removed the other boy's glasses. Virgil gave Richie a kiss on the cheek and put both the remote and the glasses on the nightstand next to him.

Pulling the covers up to their shoulders, and once again throwing his arm around Richie, we went back to sleep.