After a blizzard locked everyone in the store overnight and everyone settled down and made their own makeshift beds, Marcus decided to sleep in the utility closet to maintain his own space, but that was immediately thrown out the window when he saw a gigantic spider crawling around on the ceiling. Even he didn’t do spiders.

He genuinely didn’t know where he could find somewhere to rest. He knew for a fact that no one would let him in their makeshift bed—except you. He wasn’t sure how, or why, but he managed to befriend you. He wasn’t complaining, though.

You nearly jumped out of your skin when you realized there was a shadow looming over you. He didn’t hesitate to jump in the mattress with you, despite your hushed protests and annoyed mutters about how “this wasn’t a sleepover.”

“Dude, this pretty much is a sleepover,” Marcus argued, scoffing, “we’re stuck here overnight. Besides, Amy and Jonah are sharing a bed. It’s not weird!”