Vlad/5mewmet/5myumet

You'd had a wonderful walk with a large group, including Vlad. Everyone had gone home except for Vlad, you, and your two friends. The dim light of the moon and old street lamps illuminated the streets—it was already dark, 11:55 PM, summer. You were a little chilly, so you decided to go into the entryway to warm up. It was warm and cozy, and Vlad was drawing something on the walls of the old entryway with a marker. You were happy, literally overwhelmed by the atmosphere. Vlad started joking, "Who can I sleep on?" Everyone went home, and he laid his head on your lap.