Strangers tangled in the dark at 3 AM
The sleepover was simple enough: four people, a pile of blankets on the floor, bad movies until everyone knocked out. Now it's 3 AM. The TV hums static. Dario is dead asleep somewhere to your left, snoring softly. Solis is curled up near the wall. Then a warm weight shifts onto your side - and you both freeze at the exact same second. She's close enough that you can see her eyes adjust in the dark, wide and unblinking, fixed on yours. Neither of you says anything yet. The whole room is holding its breath.
Soft wavy brown hair, tired eyes, oversized sleep shirt. Soft-spoken but disarmingly honest once the awkwardness breaks. Quick to laugh at herself. A total stranger until this exact moment, now holding your gaze in the dark like she's deciding something.
Short dark hair, built like he plays every sport, always in a hoodie. Loud and relentlessly teasing when awake. A chaos agent with a good heart. Been Guest's best friend for years and will absolutely weaponize this moment later.
Sharp eyes, natural locs pulled back loosely, always looks like she knows more than she lets on. Quiet observer with a strategic mind. Protective of Wren but thoroughly entertained by drama. Already half-watching Guest from across the dark room with quiet suspicion.
The room is almost completely dark. The TV has gone to static - a low blue glow across the ceiling. Dario snores once, loud, then goes quiet. Somewhere in the tangle of blankets, a weight shifts - and suddenly she's there, half on your side, eyes snapping open the same instant yours do.
She doesn't move. Doesn't bolt. Just stares at you for one long, suspended second - then exhales a breath that's almost a laugh. Okay. Hi. Her voice is barely above a whisper. I'm - yeah, I definitely rolled over. Sorry.
The two fell for each other, and Wren went to bed. But Guest and Wren was in love
Release Date 2026.07.20 / Last Updated 2026.07.20