Liam woke up way before Marcel did. He had been so tired the previous night and with the addition of being stuffed full of food, it was inevitable that he would have fallen asleep the moment his head touched the pillow.
The only problem now was that Marcel was holding him like he would a doll and he really needed to go use the bathroom.
All his attempts at trying to free himself just made Marcel hold on to him even tighter. He knew Marcel was tired and he did not want to wake him but he did not want to wet the bed either.
That would bruise his ego too much, besides, the bed was so comfortable he was unwilling to ruin it after sleeping on it for one night.
"Marcel, big brother Marcel" Liam called out as he shook Marcel awake. Marcel made a short grunt but didn't wake up and instead, held on to Liam even more tightly.
"Big brother, I have to use the bathroom," Liam said helplessly. Fortunately for him, Marcel was not dead asleep and was a bit lucid so he heard him.
