Come join my sauna
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST.
One minute, Berwald was warm and comfortable on a cushy bed of the likes he’d never felt before, and the next, he was on the floor having been kicked in a bruise on his side! “Are y’ crazy?!” Berwald managed to choke out, doubling in on himself and clutching his throbbing side.
“You were the one who was in my bed!” Tino felt himself blush, though he didn’t understand why, he shook his head and climbed off his bed. “I’m sorry are you okay?” He reached down to help Berwald up, guilt hitting him. I just didn’t expect it.”
