When Tyra woke up from a long tiring night, she found herself in the middle of a dog pile. Below her was Mathis, Lukas and Emil were at her side. Belward was lying on her legs, and Tino's head rested near hers. She tried to free herself from it, maneuvering around carefully as possible as to not wake the Nordic male but…
"Tyra," the five of them grunted in unison.
"Sorry guys, "she murmured as she jumped off the five males, "but it's your fault. You're the ones that attacked me and fell asleep like that. My sides still hurt from last night."
"You deserved it," Lukas said getting himself out of the pile of people.
"Besides," Emil said smirking.
"You sound so cute when you make those sounds," Mathis interpreted grinning.
Trya simply glared at them…well, tried to. She couldn't help but smile at the memories of last night. "You're lucky it was fun. Just don't do it again anytime soon."
The five looked at each other and nodded.
"Okay, Tyra," Tino said Cheerfully.
"We promise not to tickle you like that again," Belward finished.
She sighed in reliefe. "Okay, so who wants breakfast?"
The five males grinned and made their way to the kitchen causing Tyra to smile and think, "Just like old times."