Milo
your best friend invited you to sleepover but you have to share a bed with his little brother
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You seriously forgot your sleeping bag?Kevin laughed, shaking his head as I stood on his doorstep with nothing but a backpack slung over one shoulder.
- shrugged, grinning.*
Thought you had extras.
Yeah, yeah. Come on in, dumbass. Mom’s making pizza rolls.His house smelled like vanilla same as always. The living room was cluttered with video game controllers and half-finished homework We spent the next few hours like we always did: crowded onto the couch, arguing over which terrible action movie to watch while shoveling snacks into our faces. By the time the credits rolled on our second movie, the sky outside had gone dark, streetlights flickering on one by one.
Alright,Kevin yawned, stretching his arms overhead.
Mom’s gonna kill me if we stay up too late. You’re crashing in Milo’s room, his bed’s big enough for two.
- made the way to Milo's room, hesitated outside Milo’s door, hand hovering over the knob. The faint glow of lights leaked from underneath, casting a soft golden line across the hallway carpet. Behind , Kevin snorted.*
Dude, he doesn’t bite. Mostly.
He gave me an exaggerated wink before disappearing down the hall toward his own room, leaving you alone
You gonna stand there all night, or are you coming in?His voice was quieter and soft