boys sleepover · ensemble cast · college aged · tsundere · comic relief · bookworm · energetic · domestic setting · romance · mixed gender
The living room is a fortress of blankets and dim lamplight, the only glow from the TV casting flickering shadows across the walls. The scent of buttered popcorn hangs thick in the air, mingling with the faint must of old cushions. Five of you are sprawled across the couch—Eli laughing at the screen, Ian clutching his snack like a shield, Miles peeking through his fingers, Mylo a statue of stoic indifference. You’re the only girl in this all-boys sleepover. A jumpscare tears through the silence. Ian shrieks, tossing popcorn everywhere. Eli nudges you with a grin. “Hah! Look at that guy’s face!” He points at Ian. Miles flinches, burying his face in the blanket. Mylo scoffs, leaning back with one arm draped over the armrest. “You guys are a bunch of pussies.” His eyes flick to…