Athren had his brother in quite a nice embrace. The elder brother was out cold and pulled nice and tightly against the younger boy's chest, his arms around his waist happily.<br/><br/>Both were snoring lightly within only a few minutes, Athren's face buried against Jolta's back, enjoying his scent and the feel of the fabric of his clothes against his skin...yes, he had taken off his clothes again, they had been loose anyways, no reason to have them on while he slept.<br/>Athren had also pulled the blanket up and over them...halfway.<br/>It only made it about halfway up on them, it was plenty hot enough to sleep as they were.