Chapter 6

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Tom's POV (Point of View)

The next day came and I already knew what I was going to wake up to. A shorter body next to me. Tord. Ever since the whole eyeball event, I've been keeping him in my room so I can make sure he doesn't do anything else. Anything at all.

I sat up and stretched. Tord was laying with his back facing me, but that was alright. I didn't mind it. I still had one thing on my mind since yesterday. The kiss. It was short, but it felt much longer than it actually was.

I sighed as I placed my hand against my head, rubbing at my temples. Another headache. I laid my torso back down onto the bed, earning a groan from the Norwegian. He always hated it when I woke him up, but, sooner or later he'd wake up anyways. I stopped rubbing and slowly wrapped my arm around Tord, adjusting the position I was laying in.

Now, I was facing towards him, but he still had his back turned. As I closed my eyes, I felt Tord move his body so he could face me. I kept my eyes closed, since I felt one staring back at me.

As I laid there, I could feel Tord getting closer and closer towards me. Maybe he was cold. No, he didn't feel cold. I guess he just wanted the extra heat from me. As thoughts raced through my mind, I felt a pair of soft lips kiss my chin.

It felt nice. I slowly opened my dark eyes and looked down at Tord, who had a rather large blush spread across his cheeks. Cute. He pulled away and smiled softly as if he didn't just do that.

"Good morning Tom. I-I didn't know you were awake."

I smirked as I leaned down, placing a small kiss on his forehead.

"Good morning to you as well. I'm surprised you didn't start giving me any hickies."

Tord's blush turned red. Dark red, I should say.

"What? Were you planning on doing that?"

He shook his head quickly as he stared up into my eyes. I couldn't help but smile at him. He was so short and kind of cute. I pulled him in for a hug and we laid there peacefully for a few minutes. He yawned as he pressed his face into my chest, clearly showing that he was tired.

I felt a yawn coming on too. I placed my lips on Tord's head and closed my eyes as well. It was nice. I'm sure it was time to start cleaning Tord's eye socket, but I waited. It wasn't a big deal if we didn't clean it now.

Tord groaned as he moved a small bit, keeping his face pressed into my chest. Yeah, he was asleep.

I smiled softly as I slowly drifted off to sleep, holding Tord closely.

If Tord likes me, then, I like him too.

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