Aletheia climbed into bed. Wearing next to nothing but the duvet was so thick that she had to. She couldn't sleep in the warm and with Jaren going to bed later she was going to struggle anyway. He was off playing but it was almost midnight and she needed to get some sleep. Her long blonde hair was pulled back so that it ran directly behind her. The pyjamas were shorts and a crop top with a message that told the reader not to interrupt her under any circumstances. The fabric was black with white writing.

When the time was about two someone had disobeyed her pyjamas and woken her up to speak to her. A sound of annoyance was all she could make but blindly she followed as the smell of Smii7y hit her and she walked a slow walk.

Suddenly, the cold air hit her as a door was then open. Aletheia shivered but still couldn't let her eyes open properly. Loud shouts and also cheers were heard from near to her and the sound of a few close shouts could be heard. The stars shone brightly and eyes fell open. Shooting stars in the sky amazed her.

Aletheia realised that Jaren had sat on the floor of the decking and so had many others but Jaren sat on the floor and he even pulled Aletheia onto his lap. A coat fell over her and it smelt of him. Her body was covered but still, she shook. His arms wrapped all the way around her and she nestled into his flat but also warm and comfortable chest. His chin on her head.

Aletheia had watched the sky for what felt like half an hour when she looked around. Not bored just curious and three cameras all pointed at her. Recording, and they held the biggest shit-eating grins that she had ever seen before. It made Aletheia wake up a little more and her eyes stayed on them. Aletheia was sat facing sideways from Jaren and his eyes stayed well away from where she was looking and he seemed none the wiser.

Aletheia stood up slowly and handed the large coat back to Jaren with a thanks and she approached the boys. A smug smile was growing larger on their faces as she walked up to them and crossed her arms in the dark and cold.

"Is that what Smii7y did in his live stream?" John asked while zooming onto her bruised and cut forehead. She nodded and looked at the floor sheepishly before looking back up at the three.

"Wipe those shit-eating grins off of your faces and talk to me. What is so fascinating about me and Smii7y?" The question was pointed and Aletheia stood growing colder but as it happened her brown eyebrow arched even higher.

"It's just cute. Can I feature your forehead in my video?" Craig asked and Anthony looked to be equally interested in the exact same question.

"It doesn't matter what I say because you will include it anyway. Now, I was asleep an hour ago and I am frozen so I am going back, you weirdos." As she said this John had the smile on his face grow even larger.

"Smii7y has been watching you this whole time. Run along lover girl before he starts to come over here." Aletheia opened her small mouth and went to speak but instead, she only scrunched up her face and turned back around walking to Jaren again. Her long and frozen legs moved between his legs and she sat down. On his right thigh. The coat was tugged on and he wrapped it around her all over again.

"What did they want?" Aletheia was then completely silent until she was falling back asleep. Her eyelids closing and her throat drying slightly.

"Nothing." As she said this she finally gave in and let her head droop a little more and a wave of sleep hit her. Jaren was holding to her tightly when he looked where she had been, behind her back, and noticed that the three all put away their phones and camera.

Jaren sat for a little longer and then felt the night get to him and he stood up, pulling her up with him. His arms had been placed just below her bum and on her back. She was in a princess hold and he could see the small smile that her dream had given her. His lips met her head and they walked into the warm house again.

Jaren laid her on the bed and immediately her arms and legs pulled together and the duvet wrapped all the way around her in a ball. Jaren stripped into pants and then he climbed in bed with her. Her body clung to him and they slipped into a deep sleep.

When Aletheia opened her eyes again the room came into view and after a long time of confusion, she perked up and sat. Pulling her hair into a bun as she did so. The band had broken but the spare worked and this was when she looked around.

A loud and high pitched scream escaped for a few seconds. It ended but the body at her side shifted and she ran her fingers through his hair. Letting him fall back asleep.

"What do you want?" Aletheia had sighed to herself and also them. They all seemed to want to wait for someone to answer but at the same time, none of them were willing to be the one to say it.

"We're going out. An escape house and you two are making us late. Besides, it is funny to see you asleep. You talk and shit. I mean all you did was whisper about some murder case with Adam Sandler being the real killer but and I quote 'murder of a career doesn't deserve capital punishment' you need to get a life Little Miss Lawyer." Aletheia sighed and got up. Aletheia didn't like scary shit. She closed her eyes and heard something and so assumed that they had all left.

"Jaren you piece of shit get up. We have that scary place to go to. Jaren Daniel Smith I will push your sleeping ass out of bed and in the meantime smack you. Get up." Nothing came as a response until a smile covered the lower portion of his face.

"That's what she said." Aletheia pushed him and he sat up. Telling those at the door to leave and they finally did. Aletheia thought that they already had and so felt a little bit embarrassed.

"Get dressed. You're the worst." Aletheia had rambled as she dressed as well. Makeup had been needed and so more time was spent on that. Jaren had dressed long before she had and so sat behind her on the bed and then he wrapped his arms and legs around her in a loving manner. Aletheia let her head fall back onto his shoulder for a second before carrying on and finishing the makeup.

"Your head looks all swollen and worse. I'm so sorry." His lips fell onto her neck and he moved them up and down her neck. Only stopping to kiss her ear and then stand up and in turn making her stand up.

"Well. If your boyfriend risks going to prison for beating you up he is worth it." Jaren was clearly upset by what had happened but she was happy and fine with it. The makeup had not done as good a job as the night before, but only because it had gotten seriously worse but the bruise and cuts were barely visible when makeup was applied.

"Let's go." Tyler gave a shout as the pair had walked down the steps. The complete set of YouTubers all walked out together and then climbed into cars.