(Martin's POV)
It was a normal day at Simon's house,when Martin was visiting him because Simon asked him to. Simon walked over to where Martin was sitting,and plopped down into his lap. "Martinnn," Simon said,filled with boredom in his sweet Bulgarian accent. "I'm boreddd." Martin smiled as Simon sat there in his lap,wrapping his arms around him. "I am too,why is it so quiet in your house?" Martin said,laying his head on Simon's shoulder. "I don't know." Simon said,closing his eyes. "Your really comfy,Simon." Martin said,kissing Simon's cheek. "Your comfier,not me." Simon said,blushing a little. "Well your like a pillow,and this pillow I will never let go of." Martin said. Simon blushed after Martin said that. "I could stay like this forever,Martin." Simon said,leaning back into Martin. Martin smiled,pulling him closer. "I could too,Simon."
(Simon's POV)
After their cuddling,Simon decided to ask Martin if he would stay at his house. "H-Hey,Martin?..." Simon said,blushing a little. "Yeah,Simon?" Martin said. "Will you stay the night with me?" Simon said,looking into Martin's chocolate eyes.
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(Sorry for Simons POV being sooo short)
