"Tomorrow's another day..."

Micheal mumbled with a sigh. He looked down at you from his place in bed, wondering what the hell he was going to do with you.

Taking care of you isn't necessarily something he wants to do, but he also doesn't want to leave you alone with someone like your guys' father, William.

He lied down next to you, his younger sibling, brushing the hair from your eyes as you stirred awake.

"Sleep well?"

He asked, smiling genuinely for the first time in a long, dragging while.