It's 3 AM. Chandler slowly opens the door and sits on the edge of Hap's bed, quietly tapping his shoulder.

"Get in hero position, Hapman," he whispers into Hap's ear while taking a long deep whiff of his hair.

"Ai'ght yt pops," Hap murmurs, half asleep...

Hap begins to lays prone.

Chandler eagerly pulls down his Paw Patrol pajama pants, revealing Hap's plump, juicy, black ass. Chandler salivates at the sight.

He takes out his baby lotion and begins to oil Hap's shiny metallic bronze cheeks. They glisten brightly under the moonlight...