Killian's POV~
"Brandon," Killian tapped his cheek, "wake up."
His head moved a little bit, lulling around before Brandon finally opened his eyes. Killian watched him wake up slowly. He didn't give a damn if it was already time for their reservation. They would hold it down until he told them to let it go.
"Hey.." Brandon sat up straight, rubbing his eyes groggily. "Are we there yet?"
"We are." Killian Confirmed before pointing his finger outside the window to Brandon's side. "It's over there."
He knew what kind of reaction Brandon was going to have when he found out that they were waiting for him to wake up, yet killian told him just as it was.
Still slightly sleepy, Brandon moved his face towards the window before he played in the sudden realisation. "We are here? They must be holding down the table for us. Why didn't you wake me up sooner?"
