[It's early in the morning. Sweden smiles to himself, sleepily. And then, suddenly, he realizes something. He internally panics, trying to make a hasty attempt to rationalize. He's woken up, once again, somewhere that was definitely not his bed. At all. And there was someone sleeping right next to him. He wished this would stop happening to him ( Read more... )

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