You go upstairs, the plush of the carpet squishing softly between your toes. Thankfully your Mom's door is stil shut, you don't think you want to try to explain what you think you're about to do to her.
You reach Mike's door, with it's big, "Do not enter on pain o' death" sign. You can't help but giggle, Mike may be almost 19 years old, but he's still such a kid in some ways.
Gently, you put your ear to the door. The doors in your house are thick wood, so you have never been able to hear much through them, but you can hear a soft sound. You're not sure what it is. It could either be incredibly loud snoring (your brother's prone to it), or... not.
You shrug, most likely it's snoring, your bro never was very good at getting up. You gently turn the nob and step silently into Mike's room.
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