Sleepless

Emerson Barrett's thoughts seem endless. He hardly sleeps. He's always tired. Remington Leith is tired, too, but Emerson is annoying and is making it hard to sleep.

A short, cute one-shot. Fluff. Nothing sexual actually happens. Enjoy, guys. Also--this story was written on the original premise that Emerson doesn't sleep, because that's what he told me. I found out later from the other members that he lied, and that he sleeps like a bear (actually "horse on ketamine" were their exact words). Still, here's this story. Featuring a sleepless Emerson.

(I don't think this is going to get any readers at this point because nobody knows of Palaye Royale yet)