Chapter 3

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Your P.O.V

I woke up to the bright, morning sun shining in my eyes. I blinked a few times before attempting to sit up, only to be held back by something. I looked over my shoulder and saw a floof of green hair and arms wrapped tightly around my waist. I turned my head back around, my neck starting to hurt, and layed it back on the ground. I looked down and noticed that Anti's hands were intertwined with each other and that's what had such a firm grip on me. He was practically acting like a seatbelt. I chuckled quietly to myself as I tryed to break free. Anti mumbled and nuzzled into the back of my neck. I could feel his warm breath causing my skin to tingle slightly because of how cold the air outside was. I tried to break free again, this time trying to gently pry Anti's hands apart, but it was no use. I gently reached behind me and tapped Anti's face.

"Anti? You awake, buddy?" I asked.

"No..." He mumbled.

I felt his voice vibrate on my neck.

"Anti, c'mon! I'm hungry!" I whined.

Anti huffed and let go of me as he sat up. He shivered slightly. I wondered where his hoodie was and then realised I was still wearing it. Anti reached over to his small pile of, somewhat folded, clothes and pulled out a second hoodie. This one didn't have a zip, unlike the one I was wearing. This one was completely black but the hood and string was a neonish green colour. He slipped the hoodie over his head and cuddled into it to get warm. The hoodie was slightly to big for him. I scooted closer to him and wrappes my arm around him. Anti blushed slightly mking me giggle.

"I'm just tryin' to warm you up." I said, moking his Irish accent.

"Hey! Are you mocking me?" He said.

"No, I just grew up on a potato farm." I said, still mocking his accent.

"I got to say though, you are pretty good at that." He said.

"Heh. I practice a lot. Irish accents are sexy." I said, giggling.

Anti blushed even more. He attempted to hide his face in his hoodie.

"I'm just teasing." I laughed.

Anti chuckled and wrapped his arm around me.

"I like having a friend that's not related to me." I said.

"I like just having a friend." He said.

I smiled at him, making him blush again.

"You blush easy, huh?" I chuckled.

"I-I can't help it. I'm not used to human contact or anything like that..." he mumbled.

"Hey now, it's ok. It's cute!" I said, booping him.

Anti chuckled. He looked at the ground with a small smile. He licked his lips to moisten them. I only just realised something. His tongue was a blueish, green colour (mostly green) and was pointed.

"That's cool." I said.

"What it?" He asked.

"Your tongue." I said.

"What's so cool about it?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's blue! Or... green? And it's pointed! It's cool!" I said.

"It's blue-green. I guess it is cool? I wouldn't really know considering I was born with it." He said.

"Well it is." I said.

Anti chuckled and stuck his tongue out playfully.

"Can you touch your nose with it? I can!" I said.

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