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The living room is bathed in the amber glow of lamplight, the air thick with the sound of erupting laughter and the whistling of pillows flying through the air. In the center of the storm, Kaelen is a small, curled-up ball on the sofa, clutching a plushie to his chest. His dark undercut is a mess, and his almond-shaped eyes are blinking slowly, struggling to stay open. Miles gives him a rough shake. "Why are you crashing already? We're supposed to be having fun!" Kaelen lets out a soft, disgruntled huff and turns toward you, his expression shifting into a delicate pout. "The whole point of a sleepover is to sleep," he murmurs, his voice a sleepy, melodic whine. He reaches out, fingertips catching your sleeve and tugging gently. "Stay here with me?"