Sleep Deprived

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Emile was worried, to say the least. Remy has been acting... stranger than usual. Whenever he stands in one place, it looks like he's going to tip over. Sometimes he's distracted and not listening to anyone. Emile decided to look further into this.

Emile saw Remy in the common room, drinking coffee. His head was down and it looked like he was about to drop his coffee any second.

"Remy?" Emile said. Remy jumped and looked up at him.

"Wh-what? What is it, babe?"

"Are you feeling okay?" Emile asked and touched his forehead with the back of his hand. "You're awfully warm."

"I'm fine." Then he yawned and took Emile's hand off his forehead. "I'm fine..."

Then there was silence.

"...Remy?" Emile shook him and Remy jumped again.

"What? What's happening?" He looked like he was in a daze.

"Remy... how much sleep are you getting?" Emile asked.

"Enough..." Remy lied.

"He's lying!" Deceit yelled from far away.

"Damn it," Remy said.

"C' mon Remy, let's go," Emile said and grabbed his arm. He pulled Remy up and helped him to his room.

When they got there, Emile took the coffee from him and placed it on the desk. He dimmed the lights, as to not disturb Remy's eyes. Emile took off Remy's sunglasses and gasped. There were bags under his eyes. They were even noticeable in the dark.

"Remy... how much sleep are you getting?"

"...About 5 minutes every night."

"Oh my gosh... baby, that's not good for you." Emile cupped his face.

"I know... I just can't sleep." Remy had tears in his eyes.

"How about I sleep with you? I'm not really tired, but I'll try." Emile brushed his thumb under Remy's eye and wiped away a tear.

"You'll do that for me?"

"Of course sweetie... I'll do anything for you."

Then Emile led him to his bed and sat him down. Emile placed the sunglasses on the end table and gently pushed Remy down and put his feet up on the bed.

Emile snapped his fingers and him and Remy were in their pajamas. Emile took off his glasses and placed them on the end table next to the sunglasses. He then lied down on the bed next to Remy and pulled the covers over them. Remy turned and grabbed Emile by his waist and pulled him closer. Emile snuggled into Remy.

"I love you, Remy," Emile whispered. Remy smiled.

"I love you too, Emile..." He whispered back and closed his eyes.

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