---Ike's pov---
After awhile of sitting there, Firkle still leaning on my shoulder with his arm lazily strung across me.
I look over at him, and see he fell asleep on my shoulder. He's so cute.
I moved and began to pick him up, "No..." I hear him whimper. His arms lightly string around my shoulders and his mouth right next to my neck.
"D-Don't go..." his breath warm against my neck as I continued to try and pick him up without waking him.
I'd pulled him up and held him as he held tighter to my neck, then burring his face into the crook of my neck.
I then moved him over on to the side of his bed closest to the wall instead of the foot of his bed.
I began to let go of him, but his grip tightened on me, "Cold..."
I let out a slight, low chuckle and then laid down next to him on his bed. He curled up against my chest.
His hair was slightly in my face, but it smelled like green apple. I wrapped my arm around his waist and pulled him slightly closer to me.
His hand found it's way onto my chest.
"Night, Firkle."
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FanfictionFirkle X Ike. Firkle deals with having a crush on Ike. Alternating povs.