Smaller (Jeffmads)

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Thomas POV

I wake up because of an odor.

I get up from my bed. I scratch my eyes.

I leave my room. The smell comes from the dining room. I go. My eyes widen when I see the table:pancakes, orange juice, Nutella and jam.

"Thomas, are you awake? I made the breakfast, " James said, smiling. I was going to thank him, but he said something that stops me.

"You're cute in dress," He said. I blush profusely. I forgot that I'm wearing these pajamas.

No!!! Now, I should be careful so that he does not see me putting on makeup, I'll have to leave my house in secret.

I am so upset!!

"Stop making fun of me," I said, crossing my arms and looking away, my face still red.

But I don't make fun of you, " He said.

I don't say anything and go back to my room.

I close the door.

I fall on my bed.

He said that I am....cute. I blush even more. I bring my cushion closer to me.

Idiot.

He's just an idiot.

My heart beats strongly.

This is the first time that I am told that I am cute.

I squeeze my cushion even harder.

Ok...the family doesn't count.

Of course, I know I am, but it's weird to hear it from someone else's mouth.

I hear someone is knocking on the door. Of course, I'm sure it's James.

"What?" I ask for my mouth in piles of pillows.

"I'm sorry for upsetting you," James said.

He is too kind.

I take a very deep breath and get up from my bed.

I open the door and look at him.

"If you want I will not say it anymore ..." James said.

"N...no, it's fine," I said a little embarrassed. James looks at me confused.

"Well, I'm going to take shower," I said. I close the door and take my clothes.

I hear James say, "Um ... alright," from behind the door and away.

I take my clothes and head into the bathroom.

I lock the door.

I brush my teeth and take a shower.

When I go out, I get dressed.

After I wear makeup putting mascara on my eyelashes.

I'm going out of the bathroom.

I see James sitting at the dining table, but ..... He doesn't eat.

"What are you doing? Why don't you eat? "I ask.

"I wanted to wait for you, it's better to eat accompanied, no?" Asks James smiling.

I blush and look elsewhere.

"Idiot," I say, muttering, but so he can not hear. He is content to keep without smiling.

I sit in front of him.

"Um ... mmmh ... thanks for breakfast," I said shyly, looking away.

"I see you're not used to thanking someone, huh?" Asks James.

I'm blushing.

"Shut up!" I said, crossing my arms. He's laughing.

I'm eating a pancake with jam on it.

It's too good!!!!

He made them ???

And me who just eat cereal

I start eating the pancakes pretty quickly. I notice that James is looking at me.

"Chouat? (What)" I say, mouth full.

"You're so cute Tommy," He said. I become scarlet red because of the nickname he gives me.

"N...do not call me that, silly!" I say, putting my face in the palm of my hands.

"But I think you're fine with it," He said with a smile.

My heart beats stronger.

"I ...d...do you really think so?" I ask timidly, looking up. He nods.

"Of course. And I'm glad you're my roommate, " He said. I'm mumbling words.

"What?" Asks James.

"Nothing," I say.

We continue and we eat.

After he finishes eating, he clears the table.

He's so generous....No, I have to stop, he's an idiot and...an idiot.

"Thomas, you liked my pancakes," he asks. I blush and nod.

"Would you like me to do them to you every morning?" Asks James. I expanded my eyes.

"W...would you like to do that?" I ask surprised. He smiles at me. He nods.

"Mmmh," I say.

"I'll take that for a yes," He said. I turn to hide a smile.

After he finishes doing the dishes, he sits down with me on the couch.

"Tommy!" He said, putting an arm around me. I jump and blush.

"I told you not to call him that anymore," I said less harshly than before.

"Pleaaaasse!" He said, pouting. I blush and look elsewhere.

"Ok...but I only do it because I don't want to hear you whine anymore," I said. James laughs.

"Thank you," He said. I feel arms around me. He gives me a hug. I feel my face warm up. He squeezes me close to him. My heart is racing.

"J...James!" I say. He laughs and walks away.

"Don't you like cuddles?" He asks.

"It's not that..." I say.

"Aww !!!" He says.

"What?" I ask. He squeezes me again.

"You're so cute," He said. I'm blushing. I take a little time, but I put my arms around him.

"Aww, you give me a hug ..."

"Shut up. I'm just doing it...for...uh... "I stopping having nothing to say. I put my face on his chest. He's laughing.

I start to smile without him seeing it.

It's weird...usually I stay with Laffy and he's the only one I get along with, but with James ... it's different.

"Tommy?" Asks James. I am watching him.

"Are we friends?" He asks. I hold him a little strongly without him noticing.

"Mmmh," I say.

"Yes !!!" He says.

I just realized that he is my first friend in this school.

It's not even a week that we know each other and I'm sure I can trust him.

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