The Many Sides of a Sick Pretty Boy Frontman

Lennon rolled his eyes at the sound, shaking his head.

"Noisy...." said Monte

"Just a bit..." Lennon said, pulling a face.

Monte nodded. "You okay now?"

"Yeah." Lennon said, running a hand through his hair.

Monte nodded. "Worried aren't you?"

"A little..." Lennon said, frowning slightly.

Monte nodded. "Me too."

"Well last time he was sick was before he had mama..." Lennon said.

Monte nodded. "But she'll take care of him now."

"I know," Lennon smiled. "But I think dad's still scared anyway..." He added quietly.

Monte nodded. "I know..."

"Mama won't hurt him though...why's he still scared?" Lennon asked, mostly thinking out loud.

Monte shrugged. "We still get scared sometimes."

"I know..." Lennon mumbled. "I did just before..."

Monte nodded, hugging Lennon

Lennon gave a small smile and hugged Monte back.

Monte smiled.

"Love you Monte." Lennon said.

"Love you Len," Monte smiled.

Lennon grinned, laying down on Monte's bed, purposely stretching out to hog the space.

Monte laughed. "Who's a bed hog now?"

"Still dad." Lennon laughed.

Monte laughed and sat on top of Lennon and tickled him.

"Hey!" Lennon said, laughing. "No fair!"