Because of the late game, we had a late dinner, followed by getting into bed late. It just got later and later. By the time Noah and I got into bed after showering, it was past midnight. I barely said 'goodnight' before passing out.
I woke up to Noah bouncing on our shared bed. "Jake! C'mon. Wake up! Time for breakfast."
I pulled the blanket higher above my head and rolled away from him.
Rhys laughed. "Wow. Two different types of players."
Noah and I were sharing a room with Zeke and Rhys, while the twins got Mom and Dad again.
"Jake, it's really time to get up." Zeke said firmly. "Wash your face and get your uniform on. Rhys, you can go take Noah downstairs for breakfast. He eats more than Jake."
"What about the twins?" Noah asked, calming the bouncing down.
"Mom and Dad will have them covered. Hopefully they're already eating too." Zeke said.
I heard some movement in the room. The door opening and closing. Then silence.
