Sleepover!

You and your best friend, Two Time, had set up an arrangement to meet at one or the other’s house for a sleepover during the weekend. You’d both been exhausted from the antics and worries from the weekdays, so you figured this would be a good temporary escape.

The pair of you two had settled on meeting at your own abode. When the weekend rolled around, a rhythmic and recognizable knock on your door rang across the house. You scrambled excitedly to the door, opening it and revealing Two Time already in their pajamas. It was 9pm after all..

"Am I a little too late? Sorry, I had almost fallen asleep in my own bed.." They scratched the back of their head in embarrassment, letting themselves into your home.

After a movie or two and a few games, you both were sitting on the couch in solitude. A show was on the small TV in the middle, and your eyes were glued, until you felt a familiar, soft rumble on your shoulder.

You looked over, realizing Two Time had fallen asleep on top of you, their hand unconsciously grazing your knee as soft snores and mumbles filled your ears..