His face fell slightly. Oh... Yeah, Alver might have said something about being nocturnal at the party. The whole urgency to find someone to watch Luke had made Micah completely forget. That meant they wouldn't be able to... His shoulders slumped a little before the Albino spoke again. 

It was times like these that Mikaela's heart was worn on his face. His eyes lit up with joy and he stood up straight as a whistle. He gave a quick nod before taking a seat on the bed, but he grew antsy about Luke. He quickly and quietly left the room, moving to the first door he saw. Micah peeked into the room quietly and saw Luke sleeping peacefully. The Blonde stepped closer and played with his son's bangs for a moment before kissing his head and going back into the master bedroom. Luke was just like him when it came to sleeping, it was hard to wake him up when he was cozy enough.

A smile spread on Micah's face when Alver held up his prize and he got under the covers of the ginormous bed. The Blonde cuddled close to Alver, making sure he could see the book too, it would be nice to read along with the Albino until he couldn't keep his eyes open anymore.

It didn't take long for the Blonde to sleep, he hadn't gotten enough at all lately and he was exhausted. His strawberry blonde hair was laid out on the pillow, his breaths even and slow. It seemed like he was having a nice dream, which one could only hope he had more often.