Requested by: KAWAII_LORD101

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3rd Person POV:

Matt stared at him, but Tord didn't return the gaze. Instead, Tord was staring into his handheld mirror. Matt wondered how the boy could be so interested by his own reflection. Maybe there was always something in his devil-horned hair that he had to pick out. Well... no. He just looked at himself and made cute faces, sometimes taking his phone out to get a selfie.

Matt decided to mess with Tord to see if he could blush at people other than himself. "Hey Tord~." He cooed, scooting closer to Tord on the couch. Tord didn't notice the seductive tone in Matt's voice, but he did look at him with a smile on his face. "Hiya Mattie!" Matt blushed from the nickname. 'He was the one that was supposed to blush damnit-'

"How's your day?" Matt asked, trying to forget about the nickname. "It's been great! How's yours?" "Good." Tord averted his gaze back to his mirror, making Matt frown. 'This guy is dense. Maybe physical moves would work?' Matt took the mirror from Tord and set it aside.

"Uhm...?" Tord started talking, but Matt interrupted him by getting on top of him and pinning him to the couch. Tord's cheeks turned beet red, and Matt inwardly cheered. Even though his little 'challenge' was done, he wanted to keep going.

"Hey, baby-boy~." "M-Matt? Lemme go!"

Tord struggled against Matt's grasp, but found that the taller male was stronger than him. "Wh-what're you doing?" He asked once he stopped struggling. Matt gave him an eskimo kiss and backed away, going back to his original spot on the couch. He reached his hand into the gap between the couch cushions and pulled a hentai magazine out. He casually started reading it, and Tord awkwardly watched him.

"W-what was that all about?" Tord queried, tilting his head. Matt looked up from his magazine and smirked. "Oh, y'know." He went back to reading, and Tord got up from the couch.

"Where-" "I-I just have to use the bathroom!" Tord yelled, bolting into the bathroom. He shut and locked the door behind himself, letting a sigh of relief out. He saw a large rectangular mirror hanging over the sink, so he walked over to it. He turned the sink on and splashed cold water on his face, helping himself calm down. When he felt better, he turned the sink off and gazed into the mirror.

"Ah, perfect as always~."

He smiled and posed, wishing he brought his phone to take a picture. He left the bathroom while quietly singing a few of his favorite songs, feeling content. He went to the couch and grabbed his handheld mirror, looking into it. He stuck his tongue out at his reflection and giggled. Matt was still there, and he peered over at Tord.

"How can you be so fascinated by yourself?" "Well, you would know if you were this handsome." Tord poked his own cheek and made the cutest face he could. Matt's cheeks were dusted with a light pink blush.

"Yeah, what-whatever." He looked away and Tord laughed. "My beauty has gotten rid of your flirtatious attitude!" "Sure, Tord. Believe what you want." Tord's smile fell and Matt chuckled. "You must be blind." Tord mumbled, puffing his cheeks out. He crossed his arms and pouted, and Matt wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Aww, c'mon. Don't be such a baby." Tord huffed and looked away, his face turning a bit red.

"Tordie~." Matt sang, laying his head on Tord's shoulder. Tord looked at Matt, still pouting. "Tordie~. C'mon~." Tord cracked a small smile and shoved Matt off the couch. "You're gonna get it now, Tordie!" Matt shouted as Tord fled the scene.

(I'm just gonna end it there XD)