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Sleepover Disaster

Just superstars from rival teams having a sleepover. Requested by Brightheartisleader2 😁
Enjoy the ride!

Word count: 5249 words

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No one really knew why they were summoned to a penthouse suite that looked like it was decorated by a toddler on a sugar rush. The room was filled with bean bags in every obnoxious color, fuzzy blankets that seemed way too soft for grown men to use, and an ungodly amount of heart-shaped pillows. If that wasn’t enough, there was an entire corner dedicated to stuffed animals—some of them life-sized and creepy enough to haunt nightmares.

Shakes was the first to walk in, his expression shifting from confusion to disbelief. “Is this… is this a joke?” He picked up a teddy bear that looked like it was smiling a little too wide. “Who organizes a sleepover for professional soccer players?”

A loud groan came from behind him. “This better not be some lame publicity stunt.” Skarra strutted in, hands in his pockets, looking around with disdain. “I’m not sleeping on anything shaped like a heart.” He kicked one of the pillows across the room, and it landed squarely on Uber’s face.

Uber casually removed the pillow, a smirk playing on his lips. “You call that a kick? No wonder Invincible United always loses.”

Skarra’s eyes narrowed. “Wanna say that again, army brat?”

“Oh please,” Liquido scoffed, appearing out of nowhere. “If anyone’s gonna throw insults, at least make them sting.” He looked around, his nose wrinkling in disgust. “And why does this place smell like artificial strawberries?”

Miko Chen enteredl. “Maybe because of those?” He pointed to the mountain of pink-scented candles lined up on the windowsill. “Strange choice for a sleepover.”

“It is not just strange. It is downright creepy,” Vladimir Savich muttered. He was examining a bag of chips, his face twisted in suspicion. “This expired two years ago.” He dropped it as if it had personally offended him.

Riano, who had already made himself comfortable on a giant bean bag, was flicking through the channels on the oversized TV. “They could’ve at least given us better snacks.”

Ninja entered the room, carrying a tiny tiger cub under his arm. “Gentlemen, meet the princess of my queen.” He placed the tiger cub on the floor, where it immediately started chewing on one of the heart-shaped pillows.

Shakes’ jaw dropped. “You brought your tiger’s cub to the sleepover?!”

Ninja grinned, crossing his arms proudly. “She’s just a baby. And she’s cuter than all of you combined.”

Skarra rolled his eyes. “Leave it to Ninja to bring a wild animal to a sleepover.”

André Meda was the last to stroll in, looking way too relaxed. He glanced at the decorations and shrugged. “I’ve seen weirder things in space.” He grabbed a soda from the snack table, casually inspecting the label. “This has more sugar than an Orion energy drink. Impressive.”

Uber found a seat on the couch, leaning back with his hands behind his head. “Is this supposed to be team-building or torture?” He looked around, his smirk never fading. “Ha! I bet I’ll be the last one standing.”

Shakes flopped onto a bean bag next to him. “You mean the first one to cry because he misses his teddy bear?”

Uber’s eyes flashed dangerously. “I do not own a teddy bear.”

Shakes smirked. “Sure you don’t, General Cuddles.”

Before Uber could retaliate, Miko sat down, his legs crossed. “We’re all here now. Should we find out who organized this?”