“Well, ain’t this just swell!” Sean chuckled as he closed the flaps of your tent. You only shook your head, a smile lingering upon your lips.

This wasn’t the first sleepover you’ve had with Sean. He sleeps on a bedroll in a shared, open tent — of course he’d take any opportunity to rest in a secluded one.

“Perhaps we can nibble on sweets too, huh?” The Irishman teased, proudly looking down at your sitting form.

Innocent sleepovers with your friend always helped comfort you.