"Edd?" "Yeah?" Edd stepped out of the kitchen so he could see his friend sitting on the floor. "Could I.. uh.. Wear one of your hoodies..?" "Why?" "Uhm.. I've been wearing mine for a while and it probably needs to be washed..."

Edd smiled. "Oh, yeah. Of course. I'll go grab one" When Edd left the room, Tord was left with his thoughts.

When ever he was around Edd his stomach fluttered, and when he made any kind of contact with the Cola-Holic it was worst, it felt like there was birds in his stomach.

Tord fell back onto the carpet, bored, nervous gaze traveling to the ceiling. He loved Edd

...Shit

Edd was his friend, and Tord loved him.

Shit.

This was going to ruin the their relationship.

Fuck

Tord covered his face with his hands, anxiety gnawing at his stomach. Edd was going to find out, and everything would become awkward. Tord would probably leave with Paul and Pat, and they might not ever talk to each other again.

Fuck

"Tord!" Tord shot up in alarm, he was so focused on creating a terrible scene in his head that he forgot what was going on. "Oh! Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. You were zoning out and I was kinda worried.."

Tord gave Edd a small smile, but upon seeing the green hoodie in the Cola-Holics hand his smile grew wider.

Edd made his way over to his friend, who he wanted to be more than a friend, and handed him the hoodie.

Tord pulled off his own hoodie and tossed it at Edd, who caught it and tossed him the green one, which Tord happily put on.

Edd stood there for a moment, Tord's red hoodie in hand, when he decided that he was going to put it on. Edd pulled his hoodie off and dropped it on Tord, and slipped the red hoodie on instead.

When Tord pulled the hoodie off his head he stared up at Edd in confusion. "Why?" Edd sat in front of Tord, a small smile on his face. "Hoodie swap"

Tord's hoodie was ever so slightly too small, which was a tad bit strange for Edd, as all his hoodies were oversized, but he enjoyed wearing it.

Since Tord was shorter then Edd, and Edd's hoodies were oversized anyways Edd's hoodie was quite large on the Norwegian, but that just meant he could snuggle in it better.

Tord suddenly fell forwards, hitting Edd's chest and knocking the wind out of the one he loved. Edd wrapped his arms around his friend, resting his head on top of Tord's.

Quietly, so Edd couldn't hear, Tord mumbled a soft "I love you.." under his breath.

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