Suffering Before Christmas(T.H)

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*Super short*

"I would love to go camping with my best friend Tom."

You regretted your words because now you were here sitting in the cold as Tom tried to make the fire. The tv show decided that it would be a good idea for you and Tom to go camping then they'll later post the video.

"What is this? We're not The Try Guys." Tom muttered to himself, his lips and body were trembling from the cold.

"Here, let me help you or else we will freeze." You said, stumbling toward Tom, your shoes wet from the already melted snow.

After what seemed like an hour, you finally got the fire going. You guys let out a relief sigh, knowing that you guys won't die from the cold anymore.

"Finally," Tom rubbed his hands together above the wild fire. You copied his action and sat there for the rest of the evening. "It's good that they gave us a tent and tons of blankets."

You smiled lightly at him when you watched him pulled the blankets tightly around him, trying to keep as much warmth as possible. You watched him as the sunlight shone on his face, turning him gold.

"The sunset is pretty, but it setting is not going to help us much." You said, rubbing your hands again.

"Yeah. Guess we'll have to cuddle." Tom smirked, knowing that you didn't really like cuddles.

After you guys talked into the camera about what happened and how you managed to create fire, you guys went inside the tent.

From the entrance, the inside looked very cosy as there were thick soft blankets and pillows everywhere, it looked like a bed made out of clouds.

As the sun set completely, the environment got colder and colder around you guys. Your bodies were shaking as if there was an earthquake with the magnitude of 9. It felt like you guys were underneath an iceberg, the cold platonic plates moving under you guys, trying to hurt you.

Your body trembled at the cold under the blankets but Tom seemed fine. He was actually smiling for no reason, he was just a happy boy.

"You cold?" He asked, smirking a bit.

"Yes because someone took all of the blankets." You gritted your teeth from the cold and something else too.

"Cuddle me." Tom said, smiling at you.

"Nope," you said, shaking your head, your chin rubbing with the blankets.

"Fine, then freeze." He said as he wiggled his body underneath the blankets, getting warmer than you were.

"Fine, but only for today." You said and scooted towards Tom.

You unwrapped the blanket around your body so you could share it with Tom. It was already getting warmer. He had 4 blankets and you had 2.

"No wonder why you're warm." You glared at Tom playfully.

It was warm for a while until it began to get cold again. Your body shiver less than before which was good, thanks to Tom's body warmth.

"We're not even cuddling just saying, we're just sharing blankets." Tom said. "And it seems like you're on the edge of dying."

"I'm not." You tried.

"Love, come here." He muttered, using his arms to pull you toward him.

Now one of his arms was under you while his other arm wrapped itself around you. You let out a breathe, feeling warmer again.

Instead of just leaving your arm by your side, you wrapped one of your arms around his torso, pulling him close.

"Feel better?" He glanced down at you before he rested his chin on top of your head. His head bopped as you nodded. "Now, I would take you outside to look at the stars and pretend that we're each other's boyfriend and girlfriend but is way too cold and I don't need you to slip on ice and die."

"It's kinda sad that we pretend to be each other's boyfriend and girlfriend just so we won't feel lonely." You said, your lips moving against Tom's sweater. "And now we're suffering, right before Christmas."

"Yeah." Tom agreed, leaning down to place his lips on your temple, pulling you against his chest.

"What was that?"

"I'm tired of being lonely." Tom answer simply, tangling your legs with his.

Your eyes widened when you realized what he meant. Were you ready for commitment? You didn't know, "Me too." You managed to choked out.

"Yeah?" He muttered, leaning down again but this time he used his finger to tilt your face up toward his. His index under your chin. (Eww)

At that moment, you knew what was coming so you leaned up even more and placed your lips on his, it was what you wanted to do for a long time.

It felt like finally.

;)

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