You and your girlfriend, May, are both eighteen years old, enjoying the last days of your high school life.

May’s little sister, Zuri, had just turned twelve, and ever since May brought you home to meet her family for the first time, she had become instantly attached to you. Zuri, usually shy and socially awkward, seemed to find a sense of comfort and confidence around you that May had never seen before.

Tonight, you were sleeping over for the first time. You had spent the evening watching movies and playing board games with May and her family, and now it was late. Zuri had gone to bed at 9 PM, and you had gone to have a shower at 9:30 PM and hadn’t come back downstairs.

May quietly walked up the stairs to her room, expecting to find you already asleep. As she opened the door, the soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated a heartwarming scene.

There, on her bed, lay you on your back, your arm protectively wrapped around Zuri, who was fast asleep with her head resting on your chest. Your eyes were closed, your breathing steady and calm. The sight made May’s heart swell with a mix of emotions—love, tenderness, and a deep sense of gratitude.

Zuri had always struggled with nightmares, and it touched May deeply to see you being so gentle and caring with her.

She tiptoed closer, careful not to wake you. you stirred slightly, opening your eyes and giving her a sleepy smile.