Tom's POV 

The next morning I sat up in my bed, reaching in the air as I stretched I noticed something felt.... off. I instinctively checked my crotch for 'things'. Nope. That wasn't it. What wa— oh yeah. I almost kissed edd. I was fantasizing to myself whe edd barged in my room. "Edd?! Wtf?!" "Tom!" He jumps onto my bed and faces me. "Tom.. I- i need to tell you something... i um...... i.... WE ARE OUT OF SMIRNOFF— I MEAN MIRRORS— I MEAN COLA— I MEAN— FUCK!" I chuckled and wondered why he was so— shit. Does he like me? Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fffuuuuuuucck. "Edd?" "Y-Yes Tom?" "Do you. Uh.... well.... like...... CHERRY COLA! DEFINITELY!" "Tom. No. That shit sucks. But uh.... I do like................. yo— ORANGE VANILLA COLA! HAHA! WASNT GONNA SAY YOU!" I finally saw what was going on. "Edd... I um. Er... like.... like... like you." Edd jumped and evaluated the situation, before I could say anything he kissed me, hard. I was shocked at first but eventually melting into the kiss, wrapping my arms around him, pulling him closer. He finally broke away to breath. "Hahhhh Tom. I- I love you." "I- I love you too, Edd."  

(And then I woke up. "FUCK!")