It was a typical day for the residents of the watchers. Everyone occupied themselves with their own business and activities for the day, allowing this day to pass normally. The said everyone included P, R, K and Q. All four of them were in the living room where four young women were huddled around a television, each clutching a controller in her hand. Having decided to hang out together today the day before, all of them met up some time ago earlier this day and started a game of one of their favourite games to play with more than one person.

The said game was Mario Kart and all of them found themselves engrossed as they raced through the Rainbow Bridge. As the next race between them started, the sound of the virtual engines filled the room and Q instantly took an early lead in the game, putting her skills in this game to good use as R, P and P chased after her. R and P stayed behind her, keeping themselves with a chance of passing her while K was way in the back, having been knocked away by R shortly after the race begun.

"Ha! Eat my dust, guys!" Q laughed in a victorious manner, being more than into the game they were having right now as she kept herself on the lead of everyone and intended to keep herself in this place for the rest of the game.

R smirked a bit, shifting her attention from the game to Q and waggled her eyebrows suggestively at the only non-Asian woman in their group, "I wouldn't mind eating something else of yours, Q~."

Q rolled her eyes, her cheeks flushing slightly as she knew what was R referring to, having been teased and flirted about it by her more than enough times by this point, "R, seriously? Can't you just focus on the game for once?"

"It's R. What were you expecting from her?" K asked, her eye twitching a bit as she struggled to keep up with the others, leaving her characters trailing behind the others. Her falling off the track and getting hit by a shell certainly didn't help her situation, causing her to let out a frustated sigh whenever it happened. 

R shifted her attention to K, keeping her smirk on her face, "You're just jealous you've been left behind the four of us. Again."

"Shut up..." K muttered under her breath, finding herself growing embarassed by R's words and felt blush growing on her face because of this emotion.

"You know. Perharps there's a way we could help you a bit out of this tough spot." R suggested, switching her flirting behavior from K to Q and winked at her fellow Asian, "If you need any... 'assistance' with your controls, just let me know."

K's face blushed bright red, a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance evident in her expression. "Cut it out, R! We're trying to play here!"

R decided to mess with K a bit more by pointing out, "Really? From the way you're playing, I can't tell if you're playing the game or are doing who knows what else."

K's face grew more redder at her comment, "Shut up! Did you forget what I just said here? Can't you play normally for once?"

Q shook her head, letting out a sigh, "At least there's a bright side in all of this."

K looked at Q like she had grown a second head, "Really? What is that? I'm dying to know."

"With R acting like this. she keeps her focus away from the game and it allows me to win it easily." Q replied, forming a grin on her face as she paid no attention to P who kept her silent for now and who, just like R, kept her car close to her.

"Really? We'll see about that." R muttered under her breath, shifting her gaze away from K to look back at the TV with the game in front of her. With a mischievousness becoming evident in her eyes, she strategically positioned herself behind Q's kart, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

As the race continued and got closer to reaching it's ending, Q remained in the lead for everyone and she looked extremely proud of herself as she was certain the victory was hers at this point and nothing was going to stop her from claiming it. She found out how wrong she was a second later, though as R put her plan into action. Just as it seemed Q was about to secure her victory without any problems in her way, R unleashed a well-timed power-up, sending Q's character spinning off the track with a yelp of surprise.

"Nooo!" Q exclaimed in a dramatic manner, her smile fading away from her face the moment it happened as she watched her hopes of victory vanish in a matter of a a second. R, on the other hand, couldn't contain herself and laughed, making the most of Q's defeat.

R grinned at her, "You were saying something?" 

"Quiet, you!" Q told her to shush, knowing what R referring to right now. She quickly regained her compusure, shoting her fellow female watcher a determined grin as she clutched her controller a bit tighter, showing her annoyance with what just happened to her friends, "Alright. You asked for it. Prepare to eat my dust!"

"You do know it's the last phase of the race, right?" R pointed out, taking Q's place as the one feeling confident about her victory right now.

"So? I can still beat you!" Q pointed out in return, her grip around her controller getting tighter with every passing second and R could see the frustation in Q's body language. R shook her head, letting out a chuckle. Who could have guessed someone like Q would be a gamer like this? Being a TF2 player and a fan must have done this to her.

"Yeah. Keep dreaming. Maybe in another life." R replied, messing with her more as she took her attention off the game for a second due to her being certain about her victory. Meanwhile, P, who had been quietly biding her time while waiting for the right time to make her move, took the opportunity to move her character forward, overtaking R's character in a last-minute maneuver. With a triumphant grin, P crossed the finish line first, much to the surprise of her friends.

"Looks like I win." She said, placing her controller down as her friends turned to her with suprise evident on their faces. The suprise was especially evident on R and Q's faces.

"...What the?" R asked in suprise, passing the finish line second.

"P?" Q was equally as suprised as R was, having just passed the finish line in the third place. K crossed the finish line in the last place a moment later, grumbling under her breath at coming in the last place.

R set down her controller and looked at P questioningly, "Where did you come from?" 

P shrugged, "I was behind you and Q for the entire race. Not my problem you two were too busy arguing to notice me."

Q sighed in irritation as she slammed her controller against her the couch. She threw it aside a second later, making it land next to her and crossed her arms with a pout like the one you'd see in a child on her face, having just realized she was too focused on the other things to notice P trailing closely behind her and R,  "Dammit..."

"Not fair." R shook her head, cursing herself mentally for focusing herself too much on messing with Q and ignoring P. Her plan was so good until P came up and destroyed everything...

P raised her brow, smilling at her, "Not fair? I played fair. Not my fault you didn't keep yourself focused on the game.?

"Look at the bright side, you two." K rolled her eyes at the way Q and R, especially the former were acting right now, "At least you two didn't come in last."

R shrugged, "I suppose. Coming in second is better than coming in last, after all. Being tricked like this in the last second is just annoying to deal with."

"Just admit you couldn't keep up with me." P said, smugness slowly becoming evident in her, "My skill is this game was way too much for you to handle."

"I think it's less about skill and more about luck." Q pointed out, "You won because I and R focused on each other. Anyone can win with a little bit of good fortune on their side."

P kept her smile on her face, "Really? Just luck? I totally smoked you."

R looked at her friend with a slight deadpan on her face after her smug remark, "You do know we're playing Mario Kart to give you a fair chance, right?"

P's smile faded away from her face, knowing what was R talking about right now and she knew there wasn't a good retort to this, "Um..."

"You're shit at every other game we try out. Remember when we tried playing COD with D and he looked like he was wanted to strangle you for the way you were playing?"

P crossed her arms, "Not my fault! That game is too hard!"

Q raised her brow in confusion, "Too hard?"

K deadpanned at P, "P. Are you serious right now? COD is a shooter game. What is hard about it?"

"Exactly! You just walk around and shot people! It isn't like Overwatch...!" R began to point out, earning a groan from Q at the mention of this game. She held back a chuckle at Q's reaction and finished what she was saying, "...Where you need to learn how to play with a certain character. How is it hard for you?"

P struggled to find a way good retort to this, like always whenever it was brought upt o her, "Um...It's just hard! Okay?!"

"Alright." R smiled a bit, feeling satisfied with the small revenge she had just gotten on P for tricking her and feeling smug about it. 

Q picked up her controller a second later, "...Alright. Let's go with another race. I'm sure I'll kick your butts this time." 

"Yeah. Let's go." K agreed with Q, keeping her grip on her controller as she didn't let go off it after the last race ended. 

R silently nodded in agreement, grabbing her own controller. Upon grabbing it again, her eyes lit up a bit as an idea suddenly popped into her mind and she made sure to voice her idea to her friends upon receiving it, "You know something girls? I just got a great idea. All of us should have one..."

"I swear to God. If you will say anything pervy, I will.." K muttered under her breath, looking at R as Q and P silently stared at R, waiting for her to finish voicing whatever she was saying to them right now. Considering it was R who came up with this idea, she knew it could have been anything.

"...A sleepover!" R finished voicing her idea to her fellow female watchers.

K raised her brow, "A sleepover?"

"Yeah!" R nodded in confirmation, seeing the way her friends were looking at her right now and tried to convince them to go along with her idea by explaining to them, "Just imagine how fun it will be. No guys or anyone else. Just the four of us. The female weebs. We could do all stuff you usually do at the girls sleepovers. It would be a nice way of ending our hangout today as well. Don't you agree?"

"..A sleepover in our age? Alright. Why not?" K voiced her willingness for the idea after a moment of thinking about it, feeling slightly weirded out by it due to all four of them being in their 20's.

P nodded in agreement, "Okay. I suppose it can be fun."

"A sleepover? Great! This will be the first girls sleepover..." Q smiled widely at the suggestion, instantly interested in it as R, K and P raised their brows at her and her choice of words. Q immediately changed what she was about to say, knowing what she was about to blurt out, "I-I meant to say the best girl sleepover of my life!" 

R ignored the strange feeling she got about Q's choice of words once Q corrected herself and clasped her hands eagerly at her friends, "Alright. Great! I can already say we're in for a long fun night~. So. Whose room are we meeting in for our sleepover?"

"Q's room is off limits." K instantly said.

Q raised her brow, "What? Why?"

K looked at her like she had grown a second head, "Really? Q? Your room is a literal minefield with all of your legos. One wrong step and you'll be forcing us to rebuilt a set that we broke."

Q crossed her arms with a pout on her face, "Not true..."

R elbowed her playfully, "Poor you. Someone looked so excited to..."

"Your room is off limits as well." P cut R off before she could finish her remark.

Now it was R's turn to raise her brow, "What? Why?"

"Do you really need to ask?" P asked her like it was the most obvious she's heard in a while.

"We don't want to stumble upon whatever stuff you have there." K added. Knowing R and all the stuff she could have had hidden in her room for private uses, she knew it would be for the best if she and the others remained unaware of it for the sake of their mental health.

All of the mixed feelings regarding what was said about her room vanished from Q when the matter of R's room was brought up, "Exactly. It's enough that I have a room next to yours. I don't need to know what's inside."

R crossed her arms, pouting slightly, "Fine. But you guys are so mean..."

Q paid no attention to R's words and shifted her gaze between R and K, "It leaves both of you."

K shook her head, "Sorry. But I think my room won't work."

Q looked at her questioningly, "Why?"

"I still have some stuff left set up in for whenever I train martial arts in my room." K began to explain, "There won't be enough space for all of us there and placing it aside and setting it back in later on will take a lot of time."

Q nodded in understanding, "Alright."

R shifted her gaze to P, "It leaves only you."

P looked between all three of them, feeling their eyes on her and nodded, letting out a soft sigh, "Fine. We can host our sleepover in my room. I don't think we'll be having any problems with it there."

Q smiled at her, showing an evident excitement for the sleepover,  "Great. Thank you so much, P!"

R shot P a playful grin, "Our youngster needs to be nice to older people, after all." 

"If you say so." P rolled her eyes, internally letting out an internal sigh. Being the youngest among her watchers, being only 20 years old when she became a watcher, was something the others liked to tease her about. Fortunely she got lucky enough not to be the only 20 year old among them as O was 20 years old as well. She was still one month younger than me.

R chuckled at P's answer and shifted her gaze between P, K and Q, "Alright. With this matter settled, we should go into our rooms and get everything ready for the night. Remember to be in your pjs once you'll arrive at P's room for it."

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P looked at her reflection in the mirror in her bathroom, having just finished putting on her sleepwear and allowed herself to eye her current appearance. She wouldn't call her sleepwear anything special or extraordinary. It consisted of a simple purple top, making it match the color of her signature beanie and a black pair of shorts. Her beloved beanie was a part of her sleepwear as well, barely taking it off for anything. She didn't wore any footwear or had anything to cover her feet as well, seeing no need in having anything down there.

She pushed herself out of her thoughts regarding her looks a second later, having just heard someone knocking on the door to her room. Not wasting any time, she walked out of the bathroom and made her way to the door. She grabbed the door handle and pushed it open, finding herself greeted by the view of both R and K standing next to each other. Considering both of them were coming from the opposite directions as K came from the left side of the hallway and R came from the right side of the hallway, P assumed both of them must have stumbled upon each other.

She set her eyes on R and K, seeing both of ther friends were wearing their sleepwear right now. R's sleepwear consisted of a plain black shirt with a white inscription on it which read "Love Mommy" and a pair of red shorts. K's sleepwear consisted consisted of a dark grey shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. Neither of them were wearing shoes as well, leaving themselves barefooted and were carrying something right now. R was carrying a big with something. What was inside? P couldn't tell. K, on the other hand was carrying some snacks for the night.

R smiled at P upon laying her eyes on her, "Hey there!" 

"Will you let us in?" K asked as P nodded, stepping out of their way and allowing them to enter her room. Not wasting any time, her friends walked into her room and began to make themselves comfortable in it.

P stuck her head out of the door, taking a look into the hallway and saw Q was nowhere to be seen for now. She shifted her attention to K and R a second later, looking at them questioningly, "Where's Q?"

R provided her an explanation a second later, "I tried to get her out of her room when I was leaving so we could walk together but she told me she needs to take care of something quickly before she'll join us."

"I see." P said in understanding.

K raised her brow, setting all the snacks she had brought for their sleepover on P's bed, "What is it, though? I have the snacks and R has whatever she brought here in her bag. I don't think there's anything Q needs to bring here."

"Only one way to find out. We'll have to wait for to arrive." R replied, having just set down her bag on the bed with a small grin on her face as she looked forward to using what she had brought in it with her friends later. She set her eyes on P a second later, taking notice of her beanie and crossed hear arms, "Really?"

P raised her brow in confusion, "What?"

"You wear it even when you have your jammies on?" R asked, uncrossing her arms to point at P's beanie.

P looked at her like it was the most obvious question in the world, "Yeah. What's so wrong with it? By this point you should know it's my signature item."

"I know that. You made it more than clear to me and everyone else for those last few months." R replied. If she was honest with herself, she wouldn't be suprised if P have them a PowerPoint presentantion on why she loves beanies so much one day, "It doesn't make me any less suprised to see you wearing it while you have your jammies on. Do you seriously have it on for everything? Do you even shower with it?"

P shook her head, rolling her eyes a bit at what R was asking her right now, "No. I do not. I'm not crazy. You know it would get wet and it would make me unable to wear it for the time it would take to dry up. You know I prefer having baths over taking a shower as well!"

R nodded in understanding, "I see. Good to know you at least have limits when it comes to wearing it."

"You're actually the last person who should be talking about having limits." K commented, rolling her eyes at R's comment. R should be the one who should be taught about having limits herself. Especially when it came to flirting with her and any other woman she comes into contact with.

R ignored K's comment, beginning to smile a bit as she came up with a joke regarding P's interest in wearing her beanie for almost everyone ocassion, "P. If you like your beanie so much and are so attached to it, then maybe you should be buried with it once you'll die."

K deadpanned at her slightly, "Really?"

R looked confused by her reaction, "What?" 

"Don't joke about stuff like this." K told her, remaining unamused by R's joke.

"Come on. It's not like she will ever die. She's a literal multiversial deity." R pointed out, not seeing what was wrong with her joke and what was K's deal with it.

"It's okay, K." P told her, letting her know she didn't mind R making jokes like this about her beanie as K glanced at her. Upon feeling K's eyes on her, she went further into her explanation, "You'd be suprised how many people made comments like this regarding my beanie back when I was a normal human."

K raised her brow, "Really?"

P nodded in confirmation, "Yeah. It was kind of a running joke between me and my friends back in high school. They even made bets if I would attend my prom with it or not."

"I see." K said in understanding.

"What about your prom?" R looked at P with an interested look on her face, "Did you attended it with your beanie on?"

P nodded in confirmation, "Of course I did. I had to keep up my image. Even if I didn't want to go at first."

R looked at her questioningly, "You didn't want to go? Why?"

"Yeah." For once K seemed to agree with R about something, "The prom happens only once in your life, you know."

P glanced away from her friends, beginning to grow embarassed by the direction this conversation was taking, "I didn't have a date and I would have to put on a dress and some other stuff which I'm not a bif fan off." 

R crossed her arms, "What? You were afraid to put on some makeup for it?"

P kept glancing away from her, "Um..." 

"Really?" R looked like she was trying not to burst into laughter, "Your fear of girly stuff almost made you gave up on going there?"

"I-I don't need to talk about it!" P stuttered out, growing more embarassed as she proceeded to look away from R and K to hide her embarassment from them. Even if she was doing a terrible job at doing so.

K pinched the bridge of her nose in frustation, "...R"

"Why didn't a date for the prom in the first place?" R didn't stop there and went further into her teasing, "You couldn't find any strong muscular guy which would swipe you off your feet during the prom night and ravage you during the after..."

By this point P looked like she wanted to delete herself from existance, "S-Shut up! This doesn't concern you!"

R smirked at her widely, looking like she was enjoying herself way too much right now, "Why? You're one my closest friends right now. Of course it concerns me~."

"..." P stayed silent, her embarassment as evident as ever as K looked at her pitfully, feeling bad for her becoming R's target for teasing. Even if a part of her was happy it wasn't her in P's place right now.

R's smirk grew wider, her smirking face reminding the one you'd see in a cartoon villain as she suddenly got an idea to suggest something to P, "...I'll tell you something. How about I'll tell you my story from my prom to make you feel better about having no date for your own prom? There was this one cute lone girl I stumbled upon during it and..."

"Hell no!" K voiced her objection, making herself louder than she was the last time spoke up as she began to blush at what R was suggesting right now. R and P shifted their attention to her and saw K shaking her head, "There's no way in Hell we're listening to your prom story and whatever crap went down there!"

"Y-Yeah! Keep it to yourself! You know I'm straight and stuff like this doesn't interest me." P agreed with K, still blushing from what happened earlier.

"Alright. Your loss P~." R refused to make her smirk fade away from her face as she set her eyes on K, "I gotta, though. I'm quite disapponted in you K. I thought you'd be interested in a girl on girl action. Knowing you, though, you'd prefer if the story involved some foreigners."

"S-Shut up!" K shouted, blushing furiously.

"Hey, girls!" Q's voice rang through their ears a second, coming in K and P's rescue as all three of them looked in the direction of it and saw Q walking into P's room. Just like the three of them, the female watcher wore her sleepwear right now. Her sleepwear stood out from the rest of them as Q wore a light gray cat pjs, leaving almost off her body aside from her face and feet covered by it. What instantly caught their attention about Q was the fact that they saw her carrying three boxes.

P shifted her attention to Q, hoping the make the situation from earlier go away by starting a conversation with her, "H-Hey Q!"

"T-There you are!" K added, having just set her eyes on the female watcher as she did her best to mask how embarassed she was.

R crossed her arms, eyeing the sleepwear Q had on herself right now and smiled. She always found her adorable whenever she had her cat pjs on, "You took your time. We we starting to think you weren't going to show up for it."

"Really? Sorry about that." Q smiled in a sheepish and apologetic manner them as she looked down at the boxes she was carrying right now, having been slowed down a bit by them. Her smile turned into a more excited one as she added, "I just got so excited about our girl sleepover so much that I had to prepare a gift for all of you for it!"

R looked at her with a questioning and interested look on her face, "A gift?"

"Man. You really are excited about it." P stated, crossing her arms as she eyed Q and saw how excited the only non-Asian member of their group was.

"Yeah. I just said that." Q nodded in confirmation, her excitement becoming evident, "I have never...It's been so long since I had a sleepover..."

K raised her brow at her choice of words,"So long? What about B? You had a few of those with him."

"A sleepover with him is a bit different than a sleepover with you. When I'm with him, then I'm with him. When I'm with you, then I'm with you." Q pointed out, beginning her explanation, "When I'm with him, I can't really do some of the stuff which I can do with the girls."

"Yeah. Like snuggling." R brought up an example, beginning to smirk at her fellow female watcher.

Q looked at her questioningly, "What do you mean?"

R's smirk grw wider as she she gave her the answer she was waiting for, "Did you forget about the picture of both of you snuggling while asleep on B's bed which was send into our watcher chat by E a few weeks ago? Both of you looked so cute in it."

Q blushed a bit in embarassment, "You again with this? How many times did we have to tell you this? We're just friends and nothing will make us become something more. You know why I went to his room to sleep that night. We didn't snuggle into each other intentionally as well as we were moving a lot in our sleep."

R chuckled, "Yeah. I'm sure you were~."

"R. Don't start again..." K told her, having already dealt with one episode of flirty and teasy R and she didn't want to go through another one so quickly after the last one.

Q raised her brow in a curious manner, "Again?"

"You see..." R began to explain to Q what happened before she came.

"Moving on!" P cut R off, not wanting her to tell Q about what had happened and pointed towards the boxes the recently arrived watcher was carrying right now, "What's in those boxes? Can you show it us?"

"You can see it for yourself, silly!" Q smiled at, holding the boxes with her gifts out to R, K and P. From her expression and body language, everyone 

The said three watchers exchanged glances with each other and reached out towards her and each grabbed a box from her. All of the boxes had their names written on them so they didn't have any trouble with deducing who each gift was for. Not wasting any time, all three of them opened the boxes and saw what was inside. They saw cat pjs which were similiar to the one Q was wearing right now. K's pajama was yellow, P's pajama was purple and R's pajama was red.

K shifted her gaze away from her pajama gift to Q with a questioning look on her face, "Q. What is this?"

Q kept smilling in excitement as she provided them an explanation, "My gift for you. I'm giving you all your own cat pjs. What kind of weebs you would be if you didn't have this?'

R smiled a bit, liking the gift as she had never owned a pajama like this and it would be nice to own it, "Cool."

"I suppose." P agreed with her. Even though she wasn't interested in a sleepwear like this and will probably never wear it to sleep, she had to admit it was nice of Q to bring all of them a gift to celebrate their sleepover. She liked how Q was thoughtful as well, picking a purple pajama for her due to her beanie being purple.

Q's smile grew wider at her friends liking the gift she had prepared for them, "Glad you like it! I gave you to B when we were hanging out a while back too and I'm planning to give one to T as well."

"What about D?" R asked, taking her eyes off her gift for a second as K silently stared at her own pajama from Q, blushing slightly as she imagined herself wearing it.

Q raised her brow, "D?"

R nodded in confirmation, "Yeah. He should have one as well. He's a weeb, after all. Even though he's refusing to admit to this."

Q looked at her with a thoughtful look on her face and nodded at her a few seconds later, having made her choice regarding this matter, "Hmm. Good point. Alright. I'll think about giving him one as well."

"Alright." R smiled at her, putting her new cat pajama back into the box. Setting the box aside and intending to take it back to her room tommorow, she looked between K, P and Q and clasped her hands together while P and K placed their own gifts aside, "...Alright. So. How about we start off out little sleepover by going back to Mario Kart?"

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Doing what R had suggested, the four female watchers gathered in front of the TV in P's room with P and R sitting on the former's bed and Q and K sitting on the floor and each grabbed a controller in their hand and started the game, selecting their favourite characters in the games before starting the first race. Needless to say. The room became filled with anticipation as P, K, R and Q all intended to put in everything they had into the race and win it.

Q with an excited grin on her face, bonced a bit where she sat on the floor as she continued to show off to her fellow watchers how much she was looking forward to this sleepover while selecting Princess Peach, her usual go-to character. R smirked mischievously as she picked Bowser, ready to cause chaos on the track and even make some flirty comments to her friends to make her job at winning the race asier. P chose Luigi, determined to prove her skills and once again show off to her skills just how much skilled she is in this game. K settled on Yoshi, determined to show her friends she has more skills in this game than they think.

As the time passed and the more races they played through during their sleepover, P's room became not only with anticipation which was evident each time they started a new race, but also friendly banter and sometimes even angered comments whenever someone would push someone off the Rainbow Bridge. Those angered comments mostly came from Q. Whenever it happened from Q, her friends silently agreed on something. Someone like Q being on the raging part when it comes to video games is something which will never stop to suprise them.

The race they were having right now didn't got any angered comments out of Q, though as Q quickly dominated the track by xpertly maneuvering through obstacles and leaving her opponents in the dust. P was a threat to her at first but Q managed to get her off her back by throwing her off the bridge by unleashing a well-timed power-up, resulting in P finding herself in the last place and looking like she was not going to catch up to any of them. Even to R who found herself in the third place in this race.

As the race drew to a close and was seconds away from getting finished, Q crossed the finish line in first place, securing her victory and looking at her friends with a smug smile on her face as she threw her arms with her controller up in a victorious manner, "Looks like the crown stays is mine this time, folks! Better luck next time!"

"Dammit. So close..." K muttered under her breath, crossing the finish line in the second place, "At least it's better than coming in last."

R nodded to herself, having crossed the line in the third place, "Not bad, Q, not bad. But next time, I'll be the one taking home the gold the next time we'll play it!"

"Keep dreaming about it. You saw how easily I beat you. What makes you believe I won't do it again. It will be just like TF2 and Overwatch. TF2 will always dominate it." Q told her, her smugness still evident in her voice and on her face. R rolled her eyes at Q's comment, bonking her head with her foot as P finished the race in the fourth and last place. Q cringed a bit at the feeling of what R just did, "Owie..."

P looked at the TV in front of her with a disappointed look on her face, not pleased with the fact that she had come in last after getting tricked by Q at the start of the race, "Yeah, yeah, rub it in, why don't you?"

Q shifted her gaze to P, "What's wrong, P? Don't you remember what happened when we played earlier in the morning and how smug you were acting about your racing skills in this game?"

"Maybe she's just salty she came in last place now." R stated, beginning to smirk slightly at the way P was behaving right now as she knew it was a good opportunity to mess with her.

P glanced away from R and Q, seeing the way they were looking at her right now, "I don't want to talk about it. You're exaggerating right now. Both of you."

"Your reactions says otherwise." R pointed out, feeling her smirk grow, "Perharps you coming in last right now is a sight."

P raised her brow at this, "A sight? Sight for what?"

"For you running out of your good phase in Mario Kart." R began to voice her explanation, "Perharps it will be just a matter time before you will be as shit in this game as you are in any other game you try not."

P deadpanned at her, "Seriously?"

"What? It's a good theory." R stated, seeing nothing with what she just said.

P shook her head, "No. It's not!"

"Seriously R. Can you use your IQ for something productive for once?" K was far from amused by R's theory as she looked at Q, "Isn't that right, Q?"

"Of course." Q nodded. Even if she was slightly amused by R's theory from a few moments ago.

R shrugged her shoulders at them. Mostly at P, "I don't know why you're getting so salty about this P. It's just a theory. A game theory to be exact."

P rolled her eyes, "Stop."

R's expression grew more serious as she asked P, "But to get serious here. How are you this crap at most of video games you try out? Especially since you were raised with two older brothers. I would have expected getting raised like this would give you some mad gaming skills."

"I dunno." P shrugged her shoulders, not really interested in this conversation as she honestly never asked herself about it. She never brought this up as well. The only times when she talked or asked herself about it was when someone brought it up to her. Like R did right now

R raised her brow, "What do you mean you don't know? There must be a reason for it. You're even far from perfect in Genshin Impact and how many hours did you spend in this game?"

"...I don't want to talk about it." P replied after a moment of silence, not wanting to go further into this subject as she set her eyes back on the TV in front of her and her friends, wanting to start the next race where she'll prove them, especially R, she has a good gaming skills here, "Rematch, anyone?"

"Actually I was thinking we should do something else now." R replied, setting her controller aside as K, P and Q looked at her questioningly. She shifted her gaze between all of them, seeing she had their attention and explained further, "We played Mario Kart for long enough if you ask me. It would be a waste if we spend our entire first sleepover just playing video games. Don't you think?"

Q nodded in agreement, wanting to do something more than gaming on this sleepover as well, "Yeah."

"Alright. I suppose you do make a good point here." K agreed with R as well, once again not believing she was agreeing with her.

"I wouldn't mind it." P muttered under her breath, staying more silent about it as she saw she was in the minority here.

Q looked at R questioningly, placing her own controller aside as she knew she would have no further use for it now, "Do you have something in mind for us to do now, R?"

"Good thing you asked me Q! Because I bought some equipment we can use during our sleepover in my bag!" R replied, reaching behind her to grab the bag she had brought with herself. She unzipped it, reaching into it as K, P and Q exchanged glances with each other and tensed up. Considering it was R, all three of them knew it could have been anything. Their worries all faded away a second later as R pulled out multiple colors of nail polish out of her bag.

P raised her brow at this view, "Nail polish?"

R nodded in confirmation, placing all the nail polish on the bed to present it to her friends, "Yup. I brought all the colors I had in my room. Doing each other nails is a typical friends do on the girly sleepovers. Right?"

"Yeah!" Q agreed with her, excitedly jumping up from the floor and began eyeing all of the nail polish R had just presented to them, looking for a color she would like. 

K silently got up from the floor as well, beginning to look at the color for herself as well. R followed their example, even if she already had one color in mind while P stayed in the background, not interested in it as she was never a big fan of stuff like this. As she continued to watch them go through R's nail polish stash, she 

"...There it is!" Q exclaimed happily, causing everyone to look at her and saw her picking up a beautiful light blue nail polish and dark red nail polish, holding both of them in her hands.

R looked at her with an interested smile on her face, "Blue and red?"

Q nodded in confirmation, "Yup. Like BLU and RED in TF2. I'll have one nail painted red and then I'll have the next one painted blue and I'll keep up this pattern with the others."

"I see..." R's smile twisted a bit at the mention of Team Fortress 2.

Q looked at R questioningly a second later, smilling a bit at the way R's smile taste at the mention of TF2, "What about you? What color did you picked?"

"Green." R replied, having no other reason for picking up this color other than feeling like having this color.

Q nodded in understanding and glanced at K, "What about you K?"

"None for now. I'm having a hard time picking something for me." K replied, eyeing all the colors on P's bed with an uncertain look on her face.

Q once again nodded in understanding as she looked down on the nail polish and one color instantly caught her attention. She pointed towards it a second later, "How about this?"

K looked at the color Q was pointing it and raised her brow, "A mixture of red and orange?"

"Yup. It matched your ferociousness whenever you train martial arts." Q nodded in confirmation, giving her an explanation why she choose such a color for her.

R looked at the color with a thoughtful look on her face and nodded, "Hmm. Not a bad choice. If you choose this, then you'll be ferocious like a fox." 

K looked between her friends and nodded, taking the color Q had picked for her, "Okay. Sounds good to me."

"Great. Thanks you so much for going with my suggestion!" Q smiled at K as K couldn't help herself and smiled slightly back at her, liking the enthusiasm her fellow watcher was showing right now.

R shifted her gaze to P after K picked a color for herself, "What about you? Ain't you gonna pick anything for yourself?"

P shook her head, "No. I'm good. You know I'm not a fan of stuff like this."

R stared silently at P, blinking at her once before looking like she had just gotten a great idea, "...Q and K. I have an idea."

"What is it, R?" Q asked, having just set her eyes on P as K followed her example, doing the same.

P quickly saw where this is going and instantly voiced her objection, "Girls. No..."

"K. You hold her down if you'll have to." R began to explain her plan to Q and K, "Me and Q will paint her nails. Later you'll do the same by holding her feet while I and Q will pait her toes."

K nodded, shrugging her shoulders a bit, "Alright. If you say so."

"Q. Let's get to it." R said with pure determination, keeping her eyes on P.

"I'm in." Q nodded in agreement, holding her own lavender nail polish as she intended to paint P's nails and toes with it. No matter or how long it will take. Not wasting any time, all three of them advanced towards P to put their plan in motion and P began to panic upon seeing it.

P held her hands up in a defensive manner, "Girls! Stop...!"

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All of P's efforts and pleading on not wanting to have her nails on both her hands and toes painted fell on deaf ears as her friends did everything in their power to accomplish whatever they were intending with her. Finding herself under K's strong grip who held both of her hands and pinned them on the floor, P had no chance of squirming herself out of her grasp and had to watch how R and Q painted nails on both of her hands. What made everything worse for her was the fact that they picked a girly color for it. The said color being pink.

It wasn't over, though as her friends were done with her. With the nails on her hands having been taken care of, they now had to take care of her toenails. Quickly switching her grip from her hands to her feet, K pinned them down against the floor and P used this moment to strike back and almost landed a good kick at K in an attempt of stopping it from happening. The key word being almost as K dodged her leg before pinning it to the floor, using her strength from her trainings to make sure it stayed down there.

Once P was left unable to move her feet due to K pinning her legs, R and Q got to work on her toenails and gave them the same treatment they gave to her fingernails.  The beanie wearing watcher tried to spoil their work a little by wiggling her toes, but was forced to give up on this idea after some parts of her skin got nail polish on it and after R threatened to tickle her feet to punish her for it, knowing she was sensetive there.

Needless to say. All of it shut P down with her attempts of freeing herself from K's grip and forced her to allow R and Q to finish what they were doing with her toenail without any further interruptions. As all of this kept happening to her by the hands of her friends, P felt like she was dying on the inside for every moment of it and just wanted it to end as the comment her friends, mostly R, made when they were doing it were not making the situation better for her, looking forward to when she'll get a chance to wash off the nail polish off her fingernails and toenails.

Upon finishing everything with her toenails, P's friends decided to finally leave her alone as their business with her was done and all of her nails were now painted in a pretty pink color. Or at least it was pretty enough for them. For her it was anything, but pretty and fun. She even told them she is planning to wash it off as soon as possible tonight but once again she got shot down by R who told her to keep the paint on her nails for the rest of the night as otherwise she will be punished severely for washing it off.

R didn't specify to P what it was. She didn't intend on finding out about it either. Knowing R it could have been anything and she preferred not to find out what her friend had in mind.  After R, K and Q left her alone, all three of them went to work on their own nails and occupied themselves with it while making comments to each other about what they were doing right now. P kept herself silent throughout all of it, keeping her distance from her friends as he wasn't interested in talking with them after what they put her through.

"...Wow, K!" Q's exclamation brought her out of her thoughts a few minutes later as she shifted her attention towards her friends and saw Q looking at K's painted nails in awe, "Your nails look so pretty with this color on them."

K smiled a bit, eyeing her newly painted nails, "Yeah. You're right. This color looks better on them than I thought."

R crossed her arms a bit, having finished painting all of her nails in green a moment ago, "Looks like Q was right to suggest this color to you."

"Yeah." K nodded and looked at Q questioningly, "What about you Q? Are you done with your nails?"

Q nodded in confirmation, showing off both her fingernails and toenail to her friends and R and K saw them painted in both blue and red, "Yup. Took me a bit longer than usual due to my using two colors but I like the effect of it. You can really see my love for TF2 here. Don't you think?"

K nodded at her, "Yeah. It's hard to disagree here."

Q smiled at K and looked at R, her smile turning more mischievous, "What about R? Are you agreeing with K?"

"...Yeah." R said, clencing her hand a bit  as she knew what was Q doing right now with all this talk about Team Fortress. She shifted her gaze to P a second later, not wanting to hear more about this game from Q, "What do you think about our nails P?"

"I don't care. Keep me out of this conversation." P refused to give them the answer, not wanting to talk with them after what they put them through.

R looked at her with an amused look on her face, "Really? You're still salty over what happened earlier?"

P glared at her, "Screw you. "

R's amusement seemed to grow at this, "Come on. Don't be an ice queen. It's K's job to be an ice queen. Especially when she's around T."

K glared at R, beginning to blush in embarassment, "Shut up."

R chuckled at K's reaction and pointed at her, looking back at P, "See? Don't follow her footsteps. Don't be salty over the color we picked for you too. You look so adrable with pink. Perharps I could have you make it one of your signature colors due to how pretty you look with it."

P instantly shook her head at this, "Don't you dare!"

R couldn't help herself and once again chuckled, "Why? It's true. You'd be a pretty pink tomboy. When was the last time you saw such combination?"

"Whatever. Shut up." P rolled her eyes, crossing her arms as she wanted to put this situation behind her by switching the topic of their conversation, "...How about we'll do something else now?"

"Glad you brought this up. I have a few ideas regarding what we can do tonight. How about we play a classic game at the sleepovers. Truth or dare?" R suggested with a smirk on her face, already having several dares she wanted her friends to do with her and the thought of it was more than enough to make her blush and drool with excitement.

Q, K and P exchanged glances with each other, silently coming to a mutual agreement with each other and shook their heads at R's suggestion, "...No."

R frowned in disappointment, "Come on~. Why?"

K deadpanned at her like it was the obvious question she's heard in a while, "Do you really need to ask?"

"R. It's you. We know what you would want from us." P pointed out, looking at her SEA friend like it was the obvious thing in the world.

Q nodded in agreement, "Yeah and it is something we don't want to deal with."

"Fine." R pouted a bit, "Man. You two are so boring."

K rolled her eyes, "We're not boring. We're cautious."

R shrugged her shoulders, "Cautious equals boring to me. How can you even tell what my dares and questions would be something you don't want to deal with?"

P deadpanned at her, "Would the dares include all of us kissing you? Or Q twerking and K crushing you between her thighs?" Q and K blushed in embarassment at the mention of it, having been made aware by R how much she loves the said two features in them, "Or would the questions include if Q likes B more than a friend ir of she or K would ever join your harem?"

R looked at P with a sheepish look on her face, letting out a nervous chuckle as she rubbed the back of her head, "Hehe. You see..."

"I see I'm right." P nodded to herself, seeing all of her guesses were correct.

K shook her head, "Goddammit R..."

"When you will understand that me and K are not interested in you like this?" Q asked, having lost the count of how many times she had to made it clear to R and it always fell deaf on R's ears. The fact that she had a room next to her made everything worse for her.

"There's nothing wrong with keeping trying. Maybe one day you two will open your eyes and see how nice it would be to join my harem. The offer I made you a while back is still avaiable, by the way." R replied, winking at the three of her friends as K, Q and P blushed due to them knowing what was R referring to right now.

It was the first month of R, P, K, Q, I and C being the watchers and all of them sat in the dining room, sharing a lunch together as R invited all of them to hang out with her for a bit because she wanted to talk with them about something. What did she wanted to talk with them about? They had no idea. They intended on finding out about it as soon as possible, though.

C wiped her lips from the meal she had just eaten and looked at R questioningly, "Now since we're almost done eating, can you tell us what do you want from us?"

K nodded in agreement, "Exactly."

"You told us something important and didn't mention anything about this since we sat down to eat." I added.

R smirked at all of them, rubbing her hands excitedly, "You see. With all of us playing a game of "I have never" yesterday to get to know each other a bit better and revelations that came with it, I came up with a great idea."

C raised her brow in a suspicious manner, adjusting her glasses a bit, "What great idea are you talking about?"

"Since all of you haven't lost your v-cards yet, then how about I'll help you out with it? The best first time they could have asked for." R voiced her idea to them, smirking the further she went into the explanation as R, P, K, Q, I and C stared at her like she had grown a second head, looking like they were processing what she had just offered them.

All of them pushed themselves out of their silent states a second later, wasting no time when it came to voicing what they thought about R's idea.

Q shook her head rapidly, "No. You're not my type. How many times do I have to tell you this when you tried to flirt wth me?"

K looked at R like she had grown a second head, blushing from what she was just offered, "Are you crazy?! There's no way I'm doing it with you!"

C glared at her, "Fuck off! I'm straight!"

P nodded in agreement, "Exactly! Did you forget I am straight as well?!"

Needless to say. All of them refused in an instant aside from I who took a moment to consider it before ultimately disagreeing with R's idea as well.

"Your reactions to it were just so much fun for me to watch~." R chuckled a bit, teasing her friends as her friends stared silently at her in a slightly flustered manner. She turned away from them a second later, shifting her attention back to her bag. She reached into it a second later, "If you don't want to play truth or dare, then how about we'll play this?"

P kept herself cautious about it, "What do you have there?"

R pulled out the twister equipment out from her bag, "When was the last time you girls played twister?"

P, Q and K exchanged glances with each other, silently debating with each other whether they should play this game with R or not. After a moment, all of them agreed and showed it in their own ways. Even though the game would still put them at risk of getting exposed to R's antics, all of them knew the risk of it this game was smaller than in the game of truth or date. Beginning to smile at her friends agreeing with her suggestion, the female watcher reached into the box and pulled out the twister mat.

With the colorful mat unfurled on the floor, the game began in earnest and Q instantly volunteered to be the first one to either place her hand or foot on it. Everyone else began themselves for the game as well, aware o the tangled positions it can get them into. P and K stretched out their limbs, determined to perform well in this game while R rubbed her hands excitedly, imagining all the suggestive position she and her friends will get themselves into.

As the spinner twirled and commands were called out, limbs began to intertwine. The game started pretty innocent and normal at first by Q placing her right foot on blue or P placng her left hand on red. Things started to get more out of hand as the time passed, though as their limbs became more twisted and bodies became more contorted in a tangle of arms and legs, leaving all four of them struggling to keep their balance and stop themselves from falling down.

Everything became worse for Q as she found herself in what she, K and P would call the worst possible position you can get in a twister game iwth R. The only non-Asian watcher on the sleepover found herself in a compromising position, her butt facing directly towards R. R couldn't help but let out a low whistle while looking like she was doing everything in her power not to touch or even slap it, causing Q to shoot her a glare the moment she felt her eyes on her.

"Seriously, R?" She told her, her cheeks flushed with exasperation. "Can you give it a rest for once?"

R smirked, not touched by Q's protests as her eyes refused to leave her backside. "Hey, can't help it if I appreciate a nice view, can I?"

P and K exchanged glances with each other, both of them finding themselves tangled up together as both of them felt pity for Q for finding herself in such position. The game continued afterwards and the four female watchers quickly found themselves in more tangled up positions. Despite all the awkwardness coming out from R's comments and frustation coming out from having to maintain balance while being forced into the more complicated position by the spinner, all four friends couldn't help, but feel they were fun having right now and it showed them it was a good idea to have this sleepover tonight.

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After all the fun the four female watchers had during their sleepover at the night, all four of them eventually called it a night and went to sleep. Before laying down and falling asleep, P, K and Q made sure R won't try anything with them while they will be asleep and made sure R would be distanced from them. R was placed to sleep in the corner of P's room, much to her dismay but P,  K and Q gave her an ultimatum of either sleeping there or on the hallway. Hearing this ultimatum, R reluctantly agreed to sleep in the corner.

Upon making sure R was settled down in the corner and she won't do anything with them while they will be asleep, the other three settled themselves down to prepare themselves for sleep shortly after. P laid herself down on her bed, covering herself with the duvet and K and Q laid herself down on the floor next to P's bed, sleeping next to each other. After preparing everything and once again making sure R won't do any tricks, the four female watchers bid themselves farewell for the night and went to sleep.

When the next day came and the sun shone brightly on the horizon, all of them were woken up by the sound of P's alarm clock. After waking up and collecting themselves from waking up, all of them started to fix all the mess last night during their fun together to leave P's room cleaner before parting ways. Upon finishing everything they had inr regards of cleaning P's room, K, Q and R prepared themselves to leave R's room and start their days on their own. Once they made sure they had their hands on their stuff, they started to leave P's room.

"I'll see you later." K bid her farewell to her fellow watchers, walking out of P's room.

Q nodded as she followed K out of P's room, "Yeah. Me too! We should do it again soon! It was tons of fun."

"Maybe we will Q. We'll see." P replied, offering her friends a small wave as she watched them walk out of her room.

"Alrighty!" Q replied, having just fully walked out of P's room. She closed the door behind her a scond later, resulting in both her and K vanishing from P's view as both of them went in the opposite directions of each other to their own rooms.

P turned away from the door a second later, thinking she was now all alone in her room and turned towards the bathroom as she intended to take a bath and brush her teeth before fully starting her day. She had to give up on this idea a second later, though as she quickly found out he wasn't the only person left in her room. Her eyes quickly caught the sight of R who had not left with K and Q. P quickly cursed herself mentally for failing to notice R was not with K and Q when they left her room.

The female watcher raised her brow, seeing R was not going anywhere unlike K and Q, "What about you? You're not going anywhere."

"Nope~." R shook her head, "I stayed here because I figured out we can try something out together."

P looked at her questioningly, "What do you mean?"

R held up the cat pajamas which were given to her and P by Q yesterday, "How about we try them on right now?"

P blinked at her, processing the idea before instantly shaking her head at it, "Hell no!"

"Come on! Why?" R asked, "Just imagine how cute we will look in it!"

P shook her head, "Forget it! There's no way I'll eve wear something like this!"

R pouted a bit, "Fine. If you want to do this like this, then we'll do it like this. I won't leave until you'll agree for it."

P narrowed her eyes at her, crossing her arms, "If you'll refuse to leave, then I'll just kick you out." 

R looked at her with a saddened look on her face, doing her best to look hurt by what P had just said to her, "Alright. Do what you want. Poor Q will be so sad once she'll find out about this. She gave so much thought into this gift and even got it in a matching color to your beanie and you just threw it all away and refused to even try it. To think our P could have been so heartless by treating a thoughtful gift from her friend in such a manner~."

P pinched the bridge of her nose, "Let me guess. It's either you staying here until I'll try it on or me throwing you out of here and you going to tell Q about it?"

"Maybe." R replied, the saddened expression slowly litting up.

P shook her head, letting out a sigh, "...Fine. I'll try it. Just don't tell anyone about."

"Alright! Let's get to it!" R smiled widely, throwing P's cat pajama towards her. Not havinge enough time to catch the pajamas due to how quickly and suddenly R threw it at her, the pajamas landed on her head. R must have specifcally thrown it like this to prevent it from landing on the ground.

 Letting out a sigh, P took the pajamas to uncover her face and looked at R with narrowed eyes, "Just don't oggle me while I'll be changing myself into it."

"Now. Why would I do that?" R asked, winking at her.

"Do you seriously need to ask?" P replied, not wanting to go into full detail here. 

Wanting to get his over with, P wasted no time and began to change from her normal sleepwear into the the car pajamas with her back turned to R. When she glanced over her shoulder at R to make sure she wasn't oggling her, she saw R facing her with her back closed to her. She nodded to herself in a satisfied manner, glad to see R not oggling her right now. She didn't even care about R not having any underwear right now as R already made it known to all of her friends she wasn't wearing any underwear while she was wearing her sleepwear.

She went back to what she was doing a second later and finished changing into her cat pajamas a second later. She eyed herself in the sleepwear which was given to her by Q yesterday and nodded to herself again. She could understand why Q liked to sleep with it. It was quite comfortable. It didn't meant she was going to wear for her sleep from now on, though. This kind of sleepwear was far away from her preferred style.

The female watcher pushed herself out of her thoughts a second later and looked over her shoulder at R, "Are you done changing?" 

"Yup!" R replied and quickly asked a question of her own, "With you done changing, then I assume you finished changing as well."

P nodded in confirmation, "Yup."

"Okay. Let's turn around and see each other in it!" R said. From the tone of her voice, P could tell her friend was smilling with anticipation.

"Yeah." P once again nodded as she turned around to face R. R followed her example and turned around as well, allowing both of them to see each other in the sleepwear they had just put on themselves and how they looked with it.

"Holy crap! Look at yourself P!" R shouted with a massive smile on her face the moment she laid her eyes on P, the tail part of her own cat pajamas going up from how she was feeling right now as she began to lean closer towards her, "You look so cute in it!"

P saw the R was leaning towards her right now and instantly grew alarmed, "R! What are you...?!"

"I'm just feeling like hugging you right now!" R replied, her smile refusing to leave her face as grabbed P and dragged her to the bed. She climbed herself on P's bed a second later and hugged her from behind, keeping a tight grip on her friend as she wanted to feel all of soft fabric of her pajamas.

"Don't hold me like that!" P screamed in embarassment, feeling just how tightly R was hugging her right now, "It's hard to move!"

R chuckled, enjoying herself way too much right now, "Of course I'm holding you hard! Otherwise you would definitely try to escape from me like a cute little kitty you are! Will you sit on my lap now like good kitty?"

P looked over her shoulder at R, looking at her like she was crazy even if was still embarassed by what was happening right now, "W-What? No!"

"Alright. Be a good kitty and deny me~." R whined playfully, "How about you do something other than sitting in my lap to make up for it? Be a good pussy and meow for me!"

"W-What? No!" P instantly denied her request, looking over her shoulder at R like she was crazy, "You must be kidding if you think I will do something like this!"

R smiled brightly at him, "Duh! Because it's cute! Like you! My adorable tomboying kitty! It's either that or sitting in my lap. Choose~! Now come on! Meow~!"

P hesitantly lifted up her hand as if she was a cat and let out, "M-Meow..."

"Very good. You're so cute I would kiss you if I didn't know you were straight~!" R hugged her tighter, seeming to be more than happy with what just happened. Their conversation was cut short a second later as the door to P's room was opened, making P's heart almost stop beating as she and R looked in the direction of the door and saw D entering the room, looking all bored and tired.

"P. I'm here to give you back the..." D's words died in his throat when he walked further into the room and saw R and P dressed up in the cat pajamas, sitting on the bed and hugging.

The room was engulfed in a complete silence for the next few moments as soon as D laid his eyes on R and P. All three of them exchanged glances with each other, seeing the way they were looking at each other right now. P's face was filled with even more embarassment, feeling like she really wanted to sit down and die somewhere as R kept smilling, not minding what was happening while D just looked bewildered by what he was seeing, blinking a few times to make sure his eyes weren't playing a trick on him.

D snorted, having just processed what he was seeing as he broke the silence between them by breaking into laughs, "Oh my gosh..."

P's embarrassment reached new limits by the time she heard his laugh, "S-Stop! Don't laugh!"

Needless to say. It was a long embarassing morning for P and she hoped, no prayed, R and D will never tell anyone about this.