next, of course, are pajamas. what are sleepovers without them?
at a sleepover, the most important component is of course pajamas. each party member attending always brings their best, most royally comfortable and cute pair of pjs to show off. the very same can be said for the situation at hand.
initially, you were unsure what type of pajamas to even purchase for rielle. the only preference he really had for sleepwear was that they had shorts for the bottoms, which only helped a little. theming was important, it shows the true character of a person. and you didn’t want to simply get him a pair with mermaids on it, that’s too basic! he should have cute and simple ones to wear, with something that says more about him than that he’s a mermaid.
which is precisely why you went with what you knew.
your final choice was a hello kitty pajama set. while somewhat plain, it was totally breathable and comfortable. perfect for snuggling under the blankets while you enjoyed your movie night.
you shoved the clothing into rielle’s arms, urging him to put them on quickly to continue the streak of fun you were having. soon, you heard a loud thud coming from the bathroom as an “ow!” followed suit. though, it wasn’t long before he came barreling out of the bathroom to show off his outfit.
“like them? i love them!” he gushed, grabbing at the bottom of the shirt to take another look at the mascot. “hello kitty is so cute, why haven’t you shown me her before?”
“never really came up.” you admitted, “totally a childhood staple though.”
“wow, your world really had some amazing shows. i kinda wish i was there to enjoy the trends myself.”
“well, here there’s a lot of similar enough media or fads to my world,” then you pointed to his pajamas. “just like that hello kitty set you’re wearing.”
while you did appear happy, there was something about your tone of voice. sure, twisted wonderland was great. magic, unexpected friendships, interesting adventures — it was nothing like your home. there wasn’t the same security or mundanity that your world had, but maybe that was okay. even so, yearning for a home that you have no certainty to return to can be taxing.
without saying a word, he came closer, wrapping his arms around you with his head to your chest. “i’m really glad that you can at least get a little taste of home, then.”
smiling to yourself, you muttered. “me too.”
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