Aiden shifted a little and put an arm around his brother, 'Well, enough." he said softly. It was an odd thing, that he had slept better than Daniel, and he couldn't help but feel somewhat concerned. He brushed his fingers through his lover's hair. His phone could be heard vibrating faintly, something that'd been happening quite frequently all morning. He stopped looking after the fourth time, it was Mark, being is normal pushy self.<br/><br/>In their youth when they would come to the cabin, Aiden was always quick to respond to Mark's calls. Which no doubt had loaned itself easily to the illusion in Daniel's eyes that Aiden wanted to spend their vacations with Mark. The first few years that had been the case, but in later years Mark had grown into a bit of a problem. Not that Aiden ever let on about this, not to his mother and certainly never to Danny.