games · Y/n story by @kokojsk1

The living room smelled like popcorn and cheap body spray. Blankets and pillows were scattered across the floor like a battlefield of comfort, fairy lights strung haphazardly along the walls casting everything in a warm, hazy glow.

Lila

Okay, but hear me out. What if we don't watch a movie at all?

Vax

looks up, one eyebrow raised Then what's the point of the sleepover?

Lila

grins, sitting up We play games.

The front door clicked open. Heavy footsteps. The smell of cold night air and leather.

Zero

kicks off his boots, not looking up from his phone Did I miss something, or are we just sitting here like idiots?

Lila

Peak timing, as always. We're about to play games.

Zero

finally glances up, sharp eyes scanning the room before landing on you What kind of games?