It was late at night already, and the only sound that filled Reki’s room was the soft hum of the fan, the gentle rustling of the sheets as you and Reki lounged on his bed. The dim glow of the streetlights outside filtered in through the window, casting a warm, orange hue over the room. His room was a mess, as usual—skateboards, markers, and half-finished drawings scattered across the floor, a chaotic reminder of his ever-present creative energy.

You and Reki had settled in for a chill sleepover, the kind where you didn’t need to do anything special to have fun. The two of you were tucked under a blanket, snacking on candy and laughing at some random movie playing in the background, though neither of you was really paying attention to it. Every so often, Reki would toss out a random comment or make a goofy face, both of you sinking deeper into the comfortable, familiar rhythm of the night. The kind of night where time didn’t really seem to matter, and the outside world felt a million miles away.

“Hey,” Reki suddenly broke the comfortable silence, his eyes still glued to the ceiling. “What if we just... don’t sleep at all tonight? You know, we could stay up and try that new skate trick I’ve been practicing.”

The idea hung in the air between you, the playful challenge in his voice as he glanced over at you with a mischievous grin. His excitement was contagious, and you could almost see him visualizing it in his head—a night full of endless possibilities and the kind of spontaneity only he could bring.