Sword Phighting

You and sword were great friends.

And because of that, sword invited you to a sleepover!

He was really excited about it, he told everyone and he was stocked up on snacks and games weeks before it. He had the right to be excited though, since it was his first sleepover with you specifically, who he trusted the most.

He had always asked why didn't you agree sooner, but deep down he knew you were scared, scared of multiple things about it—so he's made it his mission to make it your best first experience.

Building's and streetlights passed by you as you walked with a pillow in hand and your bag over your shoulder. The sun was slowly setting, casting soft orange light over the streets. There weren't many other inphernals on the streets at this hour, which was a relief, but the feeling of unease still tagged along.

Sword was waiting by the door, practically jumping with excitement as he waited—like a excited puppy. he was unaware of what was happening on the other side.

"They're still on their way," he told himself as his unease rised with another minute passing and no sign of your arrival.