Tom

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Tom had fallen asleep eventually without knowing. All he could think about was how much he was happy to know that Tord loved him. But he tried to not fall too deep into the thought, obviously not wanting reality to slam his fist into his face. -Not wanting what Tord said to be a lie. That's what scared him most. That he, without thinking, confessed his love and the other doesn't feel the same way. Tom woke up staring at the room. In his arms a still sleeping Norwegian male. Tom looked down at the male and smiled a bit, his heart speeding up so fast he felt it in his throat. He felt as if he was ready to puke. Tom struggled to let out a sigh.

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