Third Person POV
Edaline awoke early in the morning, stretched, and pulled on her silk robe. She decided to go check on the sleepover, make sure that everything was safe and sound. I really hope that they weren't up TOO late last night. She thought. And I hope that Sophie didn't have any nightmares. Oh! Maybe I'll make them Mallowmelt for breakfast! I know that everyone likes that! Edaline smiled. She reached Sophie's door and slooooowly pushed it open, careful not to disturb anyone. Wait- where was Keefe? Edaline scanned the floor in confusion and then spotted him with Sophie. She padded over to investigate.
Awwwww! Edaline thought. They are such cuties! It's good that Grady isn't here right now, he would freak out. Edaline giggled. She smiled at the two one last time before carefully making her way back out of the room. Time to make Mallowmelt!
Sophie woke up to the smell of fresh Mallowmelt tickling her nose. She yawned, and then remembered why she was snuggled against Keefe. She nestled back against him and whispered "Keeeeeefe. Keeeeeeefe. Keefe! Wake up! Edaline's making Maaallowmeelllt!" his eyes flickered open "Mallowmelt? Huh? Ooohhh! Mallowmelt!" Keefe licked his lips and pulled Sophie against him. "How did you sleep, Foster?" Sophie blushed and Keefe kissed her forehead again. That's when they heard a quiet squeal behind them. Biana was awake.
"Ohmygosh, you two are so CUTE! What happened? When? TELL MEEE!" she gushed. "SHH!" Sophie scolded. "Well, I had a really bad dream last night and woke up crying and stuff. Keefe kinda heard and came to comfort me and I asked him to stay, and, well, yeah." she said, blushing like crazy. Keefe flashed her a smile just as Edaline called "Kids! The Mallomelt is ready! Come and get it, it's hot!" Sophie bounced up, eager to get out of her current conversation. The others awoke at the word 'Mallowmelt' and sleepily stumbled downstairs for breakfast. They knew nothing of the previous night. For now. Biana was sure to tell.