That earned a rolling of his eyes. Vegas could be so cheesy in the best way. It was always enough to make Pete happy anyway because he honestly loved it. Shifting a little to make himself comfortable again, he rested his arm on top of Vegas' hip. A sure way to make sure he didn't hurt him by touching him. "You were just watching me sleep? Fucking creeper."

But he gave him a kiss anyway because that was actually really sweet.