Chapter 6

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A ray of sunlight shined on Tord's face and caused him to open his eyes, much to his annoyance. He went to rub his eyes, but was stopped by the feeling of something holding his body in place. His eyes weren't completely open, yet from what he could see through his hooded eyes helped him wake up right away. He turned his head away after realizing he had been staring at the person for a bit too long.

He knew this would probably only be a one time thing, so he wanted to make this one time last. He felt himself smile as he wriggled his arms out of the girl's grip, who was now holding onto his waist. Tord grazed his fingers along (Y/N)'s face, rubbing his thumb against her cheek with a lovestruck look on his face.

In the back of his head, he knew that this was wrong, but he couldn't help feeling that this was right. He analyzed (Y/N)'s features from her hair to her eyes as stopped as he glanced at her lips.

"Maybe one kiss wouldn't hurt, right?" Tord muttered, he couldn't believe he was thinking about kissing (Y/N). His best friend since childhood and his first crush. He thought about how wrong it was to kiss someone in their sleep and without their consent, unaware that he was slowly leaning in and only a few inches away from (Y/N)'s face.

(Y/N)'s eyes fluttered open and she was met with a big surprise. She noticed Tord's nervous smile as she let out a scream before pushing the boy off the bed with the sound of loud footsteps getting louder.

The door to (Y/N)'s room flew open to reveal Tom, Matt and Edd, who were slightly out of breath from running. Tord let out a groan as he lifted himself off the floor. Tom was the first one to rush to (Y/N)'s side, not caring if he stepped on Tord as his only care in the moment was (Y/N).

"What happened? Did Tord do something?" Tom asked the girl as he sent daggers towards Tord, who had stood up and had a blush covering his whole face.

"No, Tord didn't do anything wrong. I just forgot he was here," (Y/N) muttered as she gave Tord a concerned look.

"So, mind explaining to us what this," Tom pointed his finger at Tord, "thing is doing in your room?"

Tord stuck his tongue out at Tom as he crossed his arms against his chest. Edd and Matt stood on the sidelines, neither of them daring to intervene. (Y/N) grabbed her hoodie, which once belonged to Tord, and put it on before beginning her explanation.

"Tord was having trouble sleeping and wanted to sleep next to me," (Y/N) lied, which to her luck, Tom bought the lie and didn't question her any further. Tom gave Tord a look that said, 'I'm keeping my eye on you,' as he walked out of the room with Edd and Matt right behind him. The room fell silent as the only people left were (Y/N) and Tord.

"So, why were you so close to my face?" Tord felt his voice get stuck in his throat as he thought back to what he was going to do. He didn't want to admit that he was acting like a creep and tried to steal a kiss from her. (Y/N) tugged at the strings of her hoodie, playing with them as she waited for a response from the Norwegian.

(Y/N) noticed how red Tord's face had gotten. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own as she walked up to the boy, placing a hand under his chin and moving it to look at her. A new sense of confidence running through her veins at the sight of Tord's face flushing a deeper red under her touch. Tord's mind tried its best to process what was happening, but it was falling behind with every action (Y/N) made.

"Aww, you're so cute when you blush! Don't tell me you're falling for me?" (Y/N)'s voice changed as though she were talking to a puppy, that puppy being Tord.

"(Y/N)!" Tord whined, "Stop, this is embarrassing!"

(Y/N) rolled her eyes and booped the boy's nose before removing her hand from his face. Tord blinked a few times and touched his nose with a blush still painting his cheeks red. All of a sudden, (Y/N)'s phone dinged, a sound that (Y/N) knew too well. She ran to where her phone was charging and unlocked the phone to see she had received a text from a friend of hers.

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