"No, you get to your bed." She said, trying to get him back to his room. "I mean it, you stubborn boy. Me and Potato will be down here."

"No, you, me, and potato stay down here." Jackson says. He up rolls a sleeping bag. "You can steal my mom's pajamas if you need them." He says.

"Ugh, you're so stubborn." She said as she stuck her tongue out at him. She looked around and asked, "Where's the change of clothes it would be nice to change."

"I'll get them." Jackson rushes up a set of stairs. He pulls his and his mom's pajamas from the dryer. That should be warm. Bringing them down, he tosses on set and her and disappears into the bathroom with the other. He comes out and says "I left a spare toothbrush and my toothpaste out on the sink."

"Thank you again." She smiled, heading to the bathroom and getting changed. She got ready for the evening before she headed back to the couch. She took the blankets, wrapping them around herself.

He kisses her on the forehead. Jackson then crawls into the sleeping bag and yawns. "Sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite."

"Good night." She smiled. "See you in the morning." She curled up, eventually falling asleep.
the next morning, she awoke later in the day, smiling as Potato hopped

up to her.

I take my time falling asleep, but by the time I wake up, all I can smell is cat farts. My stomach grumbles and I toss over. I smile as I watch Potato snuggle her.

She turned to her side and smiled as she saw him down in his sleeping bag. "Morning sleepyhead." She chuckled before she pushed herself to a sitting position.

"To be accurate, bed-head. You on the other hand, look lovely." Jackson attemps to straighten his hair and pet Potato at the same time. "How was you night." Potato meows. "Very nice, but I was talking to Sophia."