Luke
I could feel the tug at my eyes, the heaviness that meant I was falling back asleep, only to be jerked back awake by the door opening and hearing Phaedon's voice. My attention perked, hearing bits a pieces of conversation as I tried to concentrate. I was about to get up and see what was going on when someone sat on my back, making it pop, which felt amazing. As the person scooted back to sit in between me and the back of the couch, I rolled over to look at said person. As I rolled, he greeted me, telling me who he was before I had a chance to see the red hair.
I looked at Cayman and smiled, putting my hands behind my head. "Hey Cay. Comfy?" I spotted the caramel drink, guessing that Phae had bought them and that there was most likely one waiting for me as well. Still hungry, I contemplated getting up to get it, but I was trapped with Cay's legs over me. I sighed, knowing that I could go and get it eventually.
"Hey, I'm might go for a run today, wanna go?" I was still contemplating the run as well. With pizza on the way, and a possible drink made by angels waiting in the other room, a run sounded like a bad idea. Yet everytime I moved, the reason why I wanted the run in the first place reminded itself.