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Every inch of his body is screaming at him to go back to bed. Right on cue, Kenny passes out next to him and flops into Stan’s lap, who scratches behind Kenny’s ear sleepily in a way that must be instinctual for dog owners.
A single, twin bed.
Though neither boy says anything, something about putting their clothes in the same space, next to each other, feels oddly domestic and perfectly ... normal. It feels ... right, in a way.
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