The meeting was going smoothly. As always, basically, which meant not all that much. Meh, it was good enough. Yeah.

"Is...Lukas asleep?" Ludwig asked, and he didn't look pleased. Matthias knew he had to do something fast. Lukie wouldn't be happy if he was caught sleeping in the middle of a meeting, especially with so many people watching.

"I got this." He said confidently. Then, to his friend, "Hey, Lukie... Wake up..."

Lukas nestled into his arms and murmured something. Ludwig was trying to continue the meeting, but only half were really paying attention.

And everyone heard what Lukas said.

"Nngh..." He muttered, his voice deep and soft from tiredness. Man, he really needed more sleep. "Daddy, too early..."

And not Daddy in the family-way.

Matthias blushed, a rare thing for him, and kicked him, but not too hard. Lukas woke up with a gasp and a jerk. Everyone was staring at the two of them.

Lukas looked mad. Shit, Matthias thought, he was just trying to avoid that! C'mon, not fair!

"Um..." Ludwig cleared his throat awkwardly. Gross, he was such a prude (even though everyone knew he was doing the do with Feliciano Vargas). "Let's just continue the meeting..."

Once everyone turned around again, Lukas turned to glare at Matthias. There was an almost Ivan Braginsky-like aura around him.

"I'm going to kill you when we get home..."