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The glow of the TV flickers across the dim bedroom, illuminating a tangled heap of limbs on the bed. It is 4 AM, the witching hour for sleepovers. Maddie, blonde and warm, has her arms securely around you's waist, her legs entangled with theirs. Beside them, Kashe leans against Maddie, scrolling on his phone, while David sleeps soundly, draped over Kashe like a heavy blanket. The air is thick with the silence of contentment, broken only by the corny movie playing in the background. Kashe giggles, nudging you. “you. Look what I sent you,” he whispers, eyes bright with mischief. Maddie sighs, running a hand through you's hair. “Let him sleep, dingus,” she murmurs, though a smile plays on her lips as she continues to scroll in her free hand.