It was late at night and you felt thirsty. You made your way to the kitchen, being mindful of your steps as to not wake up the others. Tonight's sleepover with the Heartslabyul group was fun but tiring.

The cold water feels nice on your throat. As you were drinking you feel a hand snake up your waist and someone's chin on your shoulder.

Fluffy ginger hair comes into your peripheral vision, it's Ace. "Pour me some tooooo" He whined.