I'm super sorry for the extremly short chapter! This was just kind of a filler chapter but I pinky swear next chapter will be longer! Enjoy!

Luke was the first one to wake up. He still had his arms tightly wrapped around Clementine, who was soundly asleep. He smiled at the little girl's form, she looked so peaceful. Luke looked up at the man across from him. Nick was letting out soft snores, and a bit of drool dripped out of his mouth. Luke chuckled, everything seemed so...perfect. This moment, right now was perfect. Luke lifted an arm from this current position to reach out and gently stroked Nick's soft, tangled, jet black hair. Luke began to remember the events that had occurred last night. He smiled to himself. They'd actually done it. He saw Nick stir and slowly open his eyes. Nick turned his head to look at a smiling Luke. "Mornin'." Luke whispered, not wanting to wake Clementine. Nick smiled back at him, happy that he had woken up to such a perfect moment. "Mornin'." Nick replied. The both stared at the young girl in front of them. Her breaths were steady, she didn't look like she would wake anytime soon. Luke released her from his grasp, then gently moved his body away from hers. He slowly swung one foot off the bed and then the other, not wanting to stir Clementine. He got up and smirked at Nick, he was trapped on the other side of the bed. Nick rolled his eyes and started to crawl around Clementine, careful not to press his hands to hard against the worn mattress. Luke chuckled at the site. Nick looked like a kitten. Nick shot him a look, he got off the bed and took his hat from the night stand. He walked up to Luke, crossing his arms in the process. Luke chuckled, "What? Is it a crime to watch your boyfriend crawl around Clementine like a kitten?" Nick's face turned extremely red. That was the first time either of them had used that word. Boyfriend. Nick liked the sound of it. He punched Luke in the shoulder. "Come on lets go." Nick whispered. They walked out of their room.

Nick sat in the chair of the kitchen table, with a plate of leftover deer in his hand. Luke took a seat next to him placing his own plate on the table. A wicked idea sprung in Luke's mind. "Sooo...you wanna play a prank on Clem?" Luke asked, the tone of his voice playful. Nick's eyes widened. Clementine would surely make their lives a living hell if they played a prank on her, but then again the dead were walking around what could possibly be worst? A grin slowly spread on Nick's face. Nick nodded eagerly. "Yeah lets do it." The two men hurriedly finished off their breakfast and crept upstairs, a plan brewing as they whispered ideas of what they could do to Clementine.