Pity The Child

"I could never leave you sweetie," said Sammy. "You mean too much to me."

"And dad...even though he's noisy..." Lennon added.

"Yes, even though he's noisy him too," Sammy chuckled.

Lennon shook his head. "So why can't we push him...?" He joked.

"Because he's my pillow," said Sammy

"Fine..." Lennon sighed. "But it is my bed and he's taking up most of it...."

Sammy shifted so Lennon was laying on top of her. "How's that?"

"Better...besides his noise." Lennon said.

Sammy kissed the top of Lennon's head. "Just relax sweetie, close your eyes," she said, rubbing Lennon's back gently.

Lennon gave a small nod, closing his eyes.

Sammy gently rubbed his back, humming softly in his ear.

Lennon smiled softly, slowly relaxing.

Sammy continued, hoping to help Lennon sleep, despite the noise.

Lennon shifted slightly, then relaxed again, slowly starting to fall back asleep.

Sammy stroked Lennon's hair, wrapping her arms around him.

"Night...mama..." Lennon yawned before falling alseep.

"Night sweetie," Sammy whispered, kissing the top of his head.

Despite Adam still snoring, Lennon managed to get a proper sleep while laying on Sammy.

Sammy soon drifted off as well.

Sometime later, Adam finally woke up. He carefully got off the bed, not wanting to wake anyone and picked up his phone, walking out of the room.

Monte woke up a short time after, noticing Adam was gone

Lennon, having felt movement, half opened his eyes, quickly moving to take the now free space on his bed.

Monte chuckled softly at this.

"It's my bed..." Lennon said, his voice muffled as he laid face down on his pillow.

"I know," said Monte.