Waking up in the morning Jeff turned to see his best friend curled up with a cowboy hat on, looking and watching him sleep he chuckled Shannon was right he didn't look good as a cowboy, a knock at the door brought Jeff from his thoughts as he went over to the door and glared at the person before letting him in, they both looked over to the still sleeping prince. James walked over and sat on the bed next to him. Shannon moved slightly and sighed a bit as Jeff went and curled up in his own bed not liking the coldness of the room. James smiled at the sleeping prince before turning his attention to Jeff and began speaking with him in a sweet yet husky tone.

'So, your brother huh?'

'Kinda, more like my best friend, you hurt him Storm and there will be hell.'

'Hurt him, why on earth would I hurt the cute thing.'

Jeff blinked a few times did he really say cute. Tilting his head he was unsure what to say, he knew a lot of people thought that but Shan hated James at least he was under that impression.

'Cute?'

'Mmm, anyway how's your head you damn skittle.'

'Hurts.'

'Yeah you can't keep your drink very well.'

'So.'

'Hey look came in to see if you and your friend wanted to do lunch with me and the others we would have asked you breakfast but knew you properly wouldn't be up.'

'Um ok, did you invite Matt?'

'Matt is already with us he met us for breakfast.'

'Ohhh, fine. Tell him he owes me an Shan skittles got it.'

Storm laughed before nodding, Jeff smiled and got up with the cover wrapped around him and came and sat of Shannon's bed as Storm turned his attention to the sleeping prince he carefully placed his hand on the princes face.

'Wakey wakey cowboy.'

Shannon moans something about not wanting to get up, Jeff army crawls up the bed and snuggled up to his friend as James gently strokes the little princes face before nodding towards Jeff and leaving, stopping at the doorway to look back at the punk cowboy and smiles before heading off to find the others. Jeff snuggled up close and goes back to sleep. Hours later and the two finally open their eyes enough to see the other and both smile. Jeff get's up off the bed first and stretches before walking over to the mirror yawning and looking at the time.

'SHIT! Shan we have to be in the café in like twenty minutes.'

'Huh?'

Shannon looks confused why on earth were they going to the café. He then pouted and Jeff laughed at this.

'I don't want to go.'

'But you have a cowboy to give that hat to.'

'What hat?'

Wrapped in the duvet Shannon gets up and huddles over to the mirror once their he see's the cowboy hat.

'Where the fuck that come from?'

'Don't you remember last night man?'

'Urm I remember us having nine shots because we sung that song.'

'Yeah well times that by a billion.'

'Too early for maths.'

They both burst into laughter everyone who was anyone knew Shannon hated working things our he hated school and was glad to see the back of it and was not about to work anything out for anyone. Jeff pushed Shannon ever so lightly and motioned for him to get ready, Shannon pouted again. Jeff smiled before kissing the little cowboy prince and then hurried into the bathroom to get ready. Shannon took this chance and went straight back to bed, he was always the last to get up. Being called an angry clown a lot when they were kids for not being sociable this was certainly the same today. He grabbed not only his but Jeff's duvet too and curled under them. By the time Jeff had had a shower Shannon was back asleep. Jeff re-entered the room and shook his head. It wasn't going to be easy getting him up out of that pit. Grabbing his clothes he changed into some black cargos and a white vest before blow drying his hair and putting on some 'artwork' he then turned to see the bundle was awake but refusing to get up. Bounding over to the bed Jeff jumped onto Shannon who cried out something about being too heavy. Pulling back the covers Jeff smiled before licking Shannon.

'Get your damn angry clown arse out of this bed or Imma.'

'You'll what?'

'I'll pick you up and throw your damn punk arse into that shower. AND eat all the skittles.'

Shannon's mouth went in an O shape as he sarcastically looked shocked, Jeff grabbed him and picked him up which caused the little punk cowboy to squeal.

'Let go! Let go! Ok, ok, ok, I'll get up.'

Propping Shannon down Jeff smiled and watched as Shannon pouted once more before running into the bathroom to get ready. Emerging twenty minutes later he screwed his face up and stood in the doorway leading out.

'Do we HAVE to?'

'Yes now move your punk arse.'

Grabbing him Jeff darted downstairs to get some lunch...