The Hobgoblins

Jake's POV

"So, this place isn't too bad, right?" I nudged Mike in the ribs, promoting him to let out a stifled groan as he turned to face the other side. 

"Oh! Come on Mike, you seriously can't be sleeping!" I complained, "I am so excited that I can barely bat an eyelid."

Michael shoved his pillow at me and I dodged it. I lifted mine and attacked him, thinking that he intends to do a pillow-fight. 

"Sleep Jake!" He groaned once again, "I don't have energy for your ramblings right now. I am dead tired."

"You are no sport!" I exclaimed, "All you want to do is eat and sleep. No wonder you are getting so fat!"

"Hey! I am not fat." Mike protested, throwing the pillow aside and waking up, "I am going to sleep on the floor. It's impossible to close my eyes with you beside me. Moreover, I had to do all sorts of complicated magic today and trust me, it drains you. I need some rest if I am going to function tomorrow."