-•Part 15: Kung Food•-

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~•Amber POV•~
Constant tapping woke me up from my slumber as I titled my head and sleepily opened my eyes to the culprit, it was Trixx. "What..?" I mutter, slowly sitting up as I rub my face with my hands, "Why did you wake me up?"

"I'm hungry~" he whines, his ears tilted downwards as he holds his stomach.

"Then go get some food." I yawn, perplexed to why he woke me for such a trivial matter.

"Can't. Em's friends are still here."

'Oh yeah.' I do a big stretch and think back to what happened the previous night. After the performance, we returned back home and it was a surprise to see my cubs friends waiting for her at the door. 'I think that their names are: Luka, Rose and Juleka?' They had brought a bunch of goodies and their pjs, the over hyper blond immediately tackled my cub into a hug as she began gushing about Luka's idea for the four of them to have a sleepover to help cheer her up.

The four of them stayed in the living room the whole night while myself and Trixx stayed in her bedroom and gorged on her secret stash of food that she keeps in the lower draw of her bedside table. There laughter rang through the house as they stayed up watching all types of films until the early hours of the morning, I think they even watched a horror film at some point based on the high pitched screams we heard.

"Do you think we could sneakily get some?" Trixx speaks, breaking me from my thoughts as he once again gains my attention, he wore a hopeful expression as he rubs circles on his stomach. I grab my own stomach in embarrassment as a loud rumble left it as my own ears tilt down and my cheeks flush, "Be quick and quiet." Trixx quickly lights up and flies off the bed and towards the bedroom door with me following close behind.

The door creaks open and peak our heads out, our ears twitch as we listen intently for any sound of movement, thankfully they all still seem to be asleep as I picked up on four different types of snores. "Let's go!" Trixx whispers excitedly and flies into the room, "Trixx!" I exclaim before sharply covering my mouth with my hand. A beat passes before I finally feel comfortable enough to fly into the living room and join that troublesome fox.

I meet up with the fox in the centre of the room, he was quietly gushing over a sleeping Emily who was cuddled up with Luka on the sofa, his face practically radiated with joy as his tail wags happily behind him. 'He really wears his heart on his sleeve.' I muse mentally but I can't help but agree, the sight before us was definitely an adorable one.

Luka had his back against the cushions of the sofa, his left hand resting behind the back of his head. His hair was the definition of bed hair as it stuck up in many directions, his right arm was rapped loosely around the girl on top of him upper back. On top of his chest lay Emily, her stomach facing the sofa as her head rested on the boy's stomach. She was facing the tv as cute little snorts escapes from her slightly parted lips, her two arms wrapped around the boys stomach as she practically hugged him in her sleep.

"Her arms are going to be numb when she wakes up." I whisper to Trixx with a chuckle as he shot me an amused look, "Well, we always knew she was a cuddler."

On the opposite sofa lay both Rose and Juleka, they were a lot more cuddly with each other as they lay side by side. Juleka slept on the inside with her back against the back of the sofa with her arms wrapped around the waist of the small blond snuggled up against her, Rose was cuddled up against the darker haired female's chest and she also had her arms wrapped around her friend.

We look over to small group of friends for another few minutes before I finally decide it's time to get food. "Come on." I whisper, grabbing the fox's hand. "Let's go get something to eat before the lovebirds wake up." Trixx chuckles at my comment and happily follows me into the kitchen as we begin to raid the fridge for food, "Oo! Oo!" Trixx cheers and lifts up a jar of strawberry jam, "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He grins. "Jam sandwiches for breakfast!" I reply, already flying over to the bread bin to get the bread.

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