Aesop's room...
                              Aesop: *sleeping*
                              Joseph: *awake, looking up at the ceiling, in Aesop's bed*
                              Joseph: Well... That was wild... What time is it?
                              Joseph: *gets out of bed and puts his clothes on, then checks the clock*
                              Joseph: We slept the whole day away...! It's the evening?!
                              Aesop: *rolls over, now awake*
                              Aesop: Why are you screaming?
                              Joseph: Oh, did I wake you?
                              Aesop: No, don't worry about it...
                              Joseph: Alright... Umm, it's kind of late...
                              Aesop: Oh, I'll just sleep again then...
                              Joseph: You're still tired?
                              Aesop: I'm always tired...
                              Joseph: Oh... Actually! Don't sleep! Let's watch a movie together!
                              Aesop: I still hate you...
                              Joseph: I thought we made up...
                              Aesop: We did...
                              Joseph: And you still hate me?
                              Aesop: Yep...
                              Joseph: That... Doesn't really make sense...
                              Aesop: Whatever... Come here...
                              Joseph: *walks up to Aesop, who's still lying in bed, naked*
                              Aesop: *pulls Joseph's wrist so that he falls on the bed, on top of Aesop*
                              Aesop: I'm naked... Keep me warm...
                              Joseph: *blushing*
                              Joseph: Let's go watch a movie.
                              Aesop: Aww... I wanted to just cuddle, then sleep... Oh well...
                              Aesop: *shoves Joseph off of him and puts on his clothes*
                              Joseph: *sits on the bed, watching Aesop*
                              Joseph: Why are you so hot?
                              Aesop: I'm actually very cold... It's freezing in here...
                              Joseph: That's not what I mean... Gosh, I want to rip off your clothes...
                              Aesop: That won't be good...
                              Joseph: I know... Argh! I'm trying to control myself...!
                              Aesop: You're doing great.
                              Aesop: *has his back to Joseph and slowly puts his shirt on, seductively*
                              Aesop: We can go again tonight, after that movie~
                                      
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  