Mitch woke up, and found himself curled in Scott's lap. Scott was fast asleep, and Mitch didn't dare move. Mitch looked up at Scott's peaceful face, and smiled. Even with his beautiful eyes closed, Scott's face was still lovely. Suddenly, Scott took a deep breath and opened his eyes. Mitch jumped and closed his eyes as quickly as he could. Scott chuckled a little. His low morning voice rumbled, "Well hello. Why are you staring at me? Do I have funny bed hair?" Mitch opened his eyes and smiled. "No. You're just.. Nice to look at." Scott laughed. "Oh, am I, now? Well thank you." Mitch nodded. Scott rubbed his eyes. "Aren't you uncomfortable? You're practically in a ball." Mitch uncoiled and stretched. His head was resting in Scott's lap when he was done. "I just didn't want to wake you up."