Difficult (Complete)

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---Firkle's pov---

He's so close to me.

How did he get this close to me?

His arm is around my waist, oh my God.

What if this happened by accident? It probably did. What if this is my only chance to enjoy this?

I have to enjoy this while I can.

His face is so close to mine. I could probably kiss him... No! No, don't molest someone in their sleep! What's wrong with you Firkle?

Ike starts to stir and move a little.

I instantly bail on anything and everything. I start to sit up, but suddenly Ike pulls me back down and pulls me closer to him again.

"Stop moving. I'm trying to sleep and you're comfy," Ike grunts. I feel my face heat up.

"We are very close right now," I whisper.

He chuckles, "Yeah."

He tightens his grip on my waist slightly. Then, I feel his hand start to slip inside in my shirt a little bit, then he moved it up to my ribs where it stopped.

"W-What are you doing?" I ask gripping his shirt in my hands. I shiver slightly feeling how cold his hand is.

"My hands are cold," he says.

I stare at him, unable to comprehend what just happened. Then, I realize he was half asleep - now fully asleep.

I sigh and decide to just ignore it.