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I sat there fidgeting with your fingers.

'Hey,' Tord looks over to me. 'if you need something to fidget with, I have stuff.'

'Oh, Okay-' I didn't know it, but Tom had left the dorm, to go hang out with Edd and Matt. I sighed. 'Tord?'

'Hm?' He called, looking up from his MP3 player. (bro don't ask why he has one, it is pink and he has the little mix albums on it. do not ask.)

'Can I have something to play with?'

'Yeah don't worry.' He reached under the bed and pulled out a bunch of robotic looking devices. 'Here, N/N!'

'Calling me N/N now?' I inquired, he became sorta flustered.

'I, uhm-' He looked down and moved his feet. I felt a hand caress my cheek. Who's hand was it though? 'N/N! Don't leave me!' It was Tord. Calling after me as I passed on...

That was when I woke up in a cold sweat and grabbed onto the nearest person, which happened to be Tom. 'Shes awake Tord.'

'She slept a while, few hours, no?'

Tom sighed as I looked confused at him. 'You fell asleep, Y/N. Tord came in shortly after you fell asleep and just did weird shit.' I got flustered at the last part. 'Shit, not to you-' I sighed with relief. That afternoon was spent doing lots of fun activities, like chap door run on Paul and Patryk, who eventually came over and scolded the 3 of you.

This was the most fun I had in a while, but obviously, it couldn't last. "Welp, back to my dorm i go. See you both in about a week i guess. Bye."

"Bye, Y/N."

"Bye." I turned back and started walking back to my dorm.

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