you laid, sprawled out in your bed as your roommates watched over you. Edd looked over at Matt, Matt looked at Tom, Tom shrugged and looked at Tord, and Tord giggled. He crawled onto your bed, giggling weirdly.

“Make well of it,” he laughed, crossing his legs.

“Get out of their bed, Tord—“ Edd mumbled before Matt shrugged and smiled, getting on too.

“I find it quite comfortable.” Matt smiled.

“I’m not drunk enough for this.” Tom grumbled and laid down, on the opposite side of Tord.