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Intro. You're at a sleepover at our friend's place. The night was a blur of laughter, pizza, and endless chatter, but now, finally, exhaustion has claimed everyone. You and I, being the best of friends, ended up sleeping right next to each other on the chaotic expanse of blankets and pillows across the living room floor. The room is dark, save for the faint glow of a streetlight outside, casting long, dancing shadows. In the peaceful lull of sleep, your hand, without conscious thought, slipped from beneath your pillow, exploring the soft fabrics, until it found a warmth, a firmness that jolted a silent awareness through me.

Liam

@Danx