I feel bad for my poor Goldy... :(

But hopefully the story itself is ok. Hope you all enjoy!

Silver looked up at the clock, finding it a little passed midnight now. He hated being awake this late, as Gold was always worrying about him staying up to late, but found he couldn't help it. He couldn't sleep... he kept having bad dreams, and he thought maybe some warm milk would help him calm down before trying to sleep again. He usually got bad dreams, and these weren't anything to write home on anyway, so he wouldn't trouble anyone about it. He'd just sit here until he could sleep again. Besides, he was sure the others wanted their sleep anyway. Heh... Septimus could probably sleep all day if you let him...

Silver often found himself remembering recent events when he was alone and awake at this hour, as he enjoyed letting his mimd wander. Like for example, he was thinking of Rose and Aries. A while ago, his dad, Flash, had been generous to offer them the same treatment the Winchester brothers got when it came to finances. So long as they stayed out of trouble (anything like drinking or being evil), Flash would give them whatever they needed money wise. It was enough to give the siblings a nice apartment near the park. The demon knew the two would be happy there...

He also began to think of how cold it had been getting lately, and perhaps he should get Septimus a coat or something for the winter season. He'd hate to see his fiery brother walking home and shivering in the cold. Not to mention it was bad for his inner fire. He just didn't know what kind of coat to get him. Just a simple red one, or maybe something festive? Hmmm... if he DID get his brother a coat, he might have to bring Gold with him. Gold always seemed to know what everyone in this family wanted...

Then there was Fatch. Despite not ever hanging out with him very personally, Silver often found himself wondering how the prince dealt with everything around him. Like the soon to be coronation, where the vampire would become the new ruler of the underworld. King of creatures. That had to be one HECK of a role for one to take on. Sure Silver would become the king of hell when he came of age, but he would only be ruling the people in hells gates. The only one who could truly relate to Fatch's role and strife would be Septimus, who would become the guardian of earth. Silver didn't know how either of them would be able to handle something so... so... extraordinary.

A soft yawn could be heard from across the room, causing Silvers ear to twitch. Slowly he looked up from his cup, finding Gold standing at the other end of the table, his hair and feathers messy and unkempt. He looked very tired, truthfully. The angel soon sat down and looked at the white haired demon with a gentle smile.

" Hey Silver. "

Gold said groggily, offering yet another soft yawn.

" You're up late. Everything alright? "

Silver hated worrying Gold, especially when it really wasn't a huge deal. But he couldn't lie and say everything was alright. The nightmares DID shake him a bit, and he'd be lying if he said he was perfectly fine. So the question was... how would he tell him without causing him to freak out...?

" ... Yeah. "

He began gently, praying Gold wouldn't turn this into a big thing.

" Just had a few bad dreams. They weren't... BAD... but I couldn't fall back asleep, so I was hoping some warm milk would help. "

Gold blinked, and the other was almost afraid he wouldn't believe him. Again, it was the honest truth. But sometimes the angel worried a bit too much and didn't always catch the truth. Hopefully that wasn't the case here.

" ... Well... sorry you had bad dreams bro. "

Gold said softly, his wings fluttering behind him.

" Hopefully they'll stop when you're ready to sleep again. "

" Yeah. "

Silver said quietly, very relieved that Gold believed him. He really didn't feel like trying to prove himself right now. Not like he REALLY could anyway. The boy looked forward, noticing how tired the other seemed to be right now. His normally lively sapphire eyes were dull and lacked shine to them. His wings twitched behind him, and he looked like he'd fall asleep any second. Why was he up if he was so obviously tired?

" Hey Gold? "

The demon asked gently.

" Why are YOU awake? You're clearly tired... "

" ... Oh. "

Gold hummed, clearly still half awake.

" I was sleeping real good, but I woke up thirsty. Saw the lights on in here, and thought I'd check on you before I headed back in bed... "

Heheh... that was Gold for you. Always putting others needs above his own, no matter how much he didn't seem capable of doing them. He was always making sure everyone was ok in this family. Always making sure no one hurt them. Gold was the little ray of sunshine in this family. And honestly... if it weren't for him... Silver was sure their family would've fallen apart years ago. What could he say? Their family was very clearly dysfunctional. Gold was the very thing that held everyone together. And Silver wouldn't trade him away for anything in the world. He'd do anything for him...

Golds once dull colored eyes suddenly lit up, looking at something behind him. As he stood, Silver followed his gaze, soon finding what he was looking at as the angel stopped at he window.

" Silver... "

Gold whispered, clearly still in awe. Slowly Silver stood and walked over to the window as well. The duo looked at each other briefly before giving a bright smile, Silver speaking their thoughts.

" Snow... "

Such a cute ending here! Hope you all enjoyed peering into Silver's mind a little bit! ;D