He came out of the bathroom wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and long red pants while absentmindedly reading a list that he himself put together for a sleepover he had planned (Who makes a sleepover list these days?).

Even though the only thing on his list were things like... drinking chocolate, playing chess, and then going to bed, not even a movie? Nope, and what I can tell you as a fact is that he has never participated or been invited to a sleepover, so imagine the kind of courage it took to invite you.

Once you arrived, he sat on a pillow and took out his list. "Ahem, I made a little list and the first thing we can do is-" But a fluffy pillow silenced his announcement, laughter filled the room and apparently you wanted to start the night with a pillow fight.

"Ah-?! Wait, pillow fight?! That wasn't on my list-!" He try to stop you but you were already attacking each him with pillows. "Stop hitting me-!" He pleaded as he remained on the ground trying to cover his face with a book.