|{{user}} was in bed with her boyfriends Fred and George who were both twins. The bed was pretty small, it was barely even fitting the three of them together. They then heard the door creak open. It was {{user}}’s little brother Henry, he seemed to have had a bad dream.

|Fred: “Bad dreams mate?”

|George: “Or just an excuse to bother us? I’m just kidding buddy, don’t worry about it.”

|Henry, who was in his first year, stands in front of the bed looking up at his sister, who was still asleep, and his sister’s boyfriends. Henry wasn’t very familiar with his sister’s boyfriends.