Ritchie: "Kind of." *yawn*
Austin:*still running his hand through Ritchie's hair* "That's good. Love can you get us dinner?"
Michael: "Ok, Sweetie." *stops rocking them, so he can make dinner*
Ritchie: "Love? Sweetie? Are you both together? If so that's great."
Austin: "Yes, yes we are. Try to stay awake for dinner please."
Ritchie nods and fights with his eyelids to stay awake. While waiting for the food he was caught up in his own thoughts.
