Christopher banhg.

Your brother had invited his best friend over for a sleepover. You had barely left your room, which was why you weren't aware of it.

Once night had fallen, you felt quite thirsty, so you headed down to the kitchen. As you were pouring yourself a glass of water, a somewhat disheveled boy stepped out of your brother's room, stopped, and stared at you.

-What are you doing awake so late?

He whispered, his voice sounding a bit raspy.