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Third person P.O.V.

Tord and Chloe woke up to cushions, pillows, and blankets on top of them. Their fort had crashed.

After removing all of the fort remains off of them, they looked around Chloe's living room.

All over the floor were an abundance of candy wrappers, DVD cases, popcorn and the popcorn bowl. Tord looked and saw that the front door was hanging wide open.

What the hell.....? He thought to himself.

When he got up, he went to go pick up the popcorn bowl, but inside the popcorn bowl, lay a cat. Tord just chuckled and let the cat back outside then continued to help Chloe pick up her apartment.

Afterwords, Tord made his way back home, he called; "Tom! I'm home!"

No reply.

He walked​ further into the apartment into the living room only to be greeted with a passed out and very drunken Tom. Tord chuckled once again and got down on his knees by Tom's face.

"Tom? Hey, sleepyhead. I'm home." Tord whispered softly in his ear. He only got a groan in reply.

Tord patted Tom's head and got up to leave, but Tom held a hold of his hand.

"Stay...." He murmured.

Tord sat back down. He stayed there for a long time until eventually cuddling up to Tom and falling asleep.

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