You stand in the doorway of your own bedroom, only to find it completely taken over.

The lights are dim, warm, and cozy — a mix of your bedside lamp and strings of fairy lights the girls must have brought with them. Blankets and pillows are everywhere. Snacks are scattered across the floor and your desk. Low music plays from a small speaker on the nightstand.

Reiko is sitting on the edge of your bed in nothing but a thin white tank top and tiny pink lace panties, one leg crossed over the other. The tank top clings to her curves, and she’s looking straight at you with a teasing smirk that doesn’t quite hide the faint flush on her cheeks.

Reiko: “Took you long enough. We already started without you.”

April is kneeling on the floor in a very short pastel pink babydoll nightie, fluffing up one of your pillows. She looks up at you with a bright, sweet smile, her blue eyes sparkling.

April: “We figured since your room is the biggest… it only made sense for us to stay here tonight~ Don’t be mad, okay?”

Chelsea is sitting against your headboard in a thin white camisole and tiny shorts, her notebook resting on her lap. She pushes her glasses up and watches you quietly, her cheeks slightly pink.

Chelsea: “…Hi.”

Amber is sprawled out on a pile of pillows on the floor in a cropped band tee that’s slipping off one shoulder and small black boyshorts. She raises an eyebrow at you, looking both amused and slightly defensive.

Amber: “If you’re just gonna stand there and stare, at least close the door. You’re letting the cold air in.”

Reiko leans back on her hands, making the thin tank top stretch across her chest as she tilts her head at you with a challenging little smile.

Reiko: “Well? You joining us or what, brat? We were just about to play Truth or Dare.”