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Tino's POV
                          
Ouch... my ass hurts, I thought as I gently shift in Berwald's arms. Last night was... a little crazy, but now I'm here in his arms, nice and warm-
                          
"Tino! Mathias took my cross pin and won't give it back!" Lukas shouted, breaking the peace. It was rare for me and Ber to have any alone time, let alone enough time to have... fun.
                          
I carefully pried myself out of Berwald's arms, getting up and looking for where he flung my pants. After I found them, I found the rest of my clothes and slowly put them on, my ass burning.
                          
"Tino help me! Lukas is gonna kill me!" I heard Mathias shout before hearing lots of choking sounds. Berwald slept through this as I shoved on the rest of my clothes and ran downstairs.
                          
The first thing I saw was Mathias in a headlock, Lukas on his back with his legs wrapped around Mathias's. Then I noticed Emil in the background on the couch eating popcorn with Mr. Puffin, watching the scene unfold. 
                          
I sighed and walked quickly over to the two fighting, ignoring the burn with each step. Lukas was shouting in Mathias's ear while Mathias screamed profanities and pulled at Lukas's slim, yet very strong arm. I tried pulling them apart, pushing myself between them, and even tried to be scary like Ber always seems. Nothing worked.
                          
After staring for about ten minutes, I calmly walked upstairs. When I returned, I pointed my sniper at them and asked,"Who's first?" They both looked terrified and scrambled apart, Mathias shoving Lukas's cross pin back at him as they seperated. 
                          
Someone pulled my gun away and I turned to see Berwald, his hair ruffled and his glasses slightly crooked, holding my gun and placing a hand on my shoulder. I turned red and stuttered,"T-that's not m-my gun. I-I don't know w-who's it is." He looked at me with a straight face (very different from his sexuality) and walked away, hiding the gun so I couldn't threaten anyone.
                          
Emil stood up and walked off, his entertainment gone. I watched him go then looked at the other two. "Be good you two. Don't make your favorite Finn mad," I smiled sweetly before walking away, quickly heading to my room. 
                          
I groaned and flopped onto the bed, instantly regretting it as it made me hurt worse. Berwald returned, bringing medicine and a glass of water. "Thank you so much Ber," I said, quickly taking the pill and drinking the whole glass of water in 0.0002 seconds. "Anythin' for m'wife," he replied, laying back down and taking off his glasses. "I'm not your wife!" I grumped, cuddling up to him. "Hmm," he responded, falling back asleep.
                          
I sighed. Today was gonna be a long day.