The Many Sides of a Sick Pretty Boy Frontman

"He'll be okay sweetie, don't worry," said Sammy.

"I...didn't scare him before, did I?" Lennon asked when adam shifted in his sleep.

"Only a little," said Sammy. "It's okay sweetie."

"Didn't mean to..." Lennon mumbled, hanging his head anyway.

"It's alright Lennon," said Sammy gently.

"Kay..." Lennon mumbled.

Sammy patted her side of the bed. "C'mere munchkin."

Lennon slowly shuffled over and climbed onto the bed.

Sammy pulled him close.

Lennon smiled before reaching an arm out towards Monte. "Come sit..."

Monte nodded, climbing onto the bed.

Lennon smiled and hugged him.

Monte hugged Lennon, then poked his side.

Lennon let out a small squeal, wrapping his arms around his sides. "Hey..."

Adam shifted slightly at the sound, curling up again.

"You poked me first," said Monte.

"I know that." Lennon said.

Sammy chuckled. "Silly."

"What?" Lennon asked, looking up at her.

"You two are silly," said Sammy.

"That 'cause we get it from dad..." Lennon smiled.

Sammy chuckled. "Oh believe me I know."

Adam shifted in his sleep, mumbling something, not something he'd usually do while sleeping.

Sammy watched him to make sure he would settle.

Adam shifted again, moving closer to Sammy.

"I'm right here Addy," Sammy said gently, rubbing his shoulder.