"Carr? ...Carter!"
"Hunh whaa?" Blake awoke to a familiar figure shaking him. Jayden? Damn I wish he'd go 'way so I can continue on as normal.
"Carter, wake up so I can get up! I can't get past you when the room's this small, you're like some kind of... unmovable thing!"
"Neeugh." Carter said in reply, hardly half awake. I wonder how far I can push the kid... he thought.
"Carter, we need to get up, Dad'll have a fit if we're not there at breakfast!" Blake smirked slightly, but Norman didn't notice, as Carter had started a very convincing snore. "Agh!" Norman fretted, and started prodding Carter to get him up. "Get up, you... you infuriating bloody lump!" After ten more minutes of Norman shaking him, Carter stretched and sat up, deciding he'd annoyed Jayden enough.
Unfortunately for him, Jayden had decided at the exact same moment to lean down to shake him again, and the two banged heads, right on the spot where Carter had hit his head last night.
"Agh! Shit!" Blake yelped.
"Oww!" Jayden groaned. "That really hurt, you silly ass! Were you just pretending to be asleep...?" he paused as he saw Blake clutching his head, and remembered the events of the last night. "Ah, crap, your head. Are you okay?" Norman placed his face close to Blake's again to check his forehead.
And Blake kissed him.