"I'm sorry":TomTord REMAKE

Chapter 10: The Confession

It was the third day. Tom awoke early, since the sun haven't even came up. He felt nervous. I mean, he did have a good reason why.

This was his enemy. A rival. Somebody who hates him.
But, recently they have been getting along perfectly. Minus a few fights here and there.

He sat up and rubbed his face in exhaustion. His vision has been getting worse. He thought it was his medication. But he has been forgetting to take it lately.

Maybe that's why.

He shrugged as got off the bed and looked over at the sleeping norski.
He hugged onto his Hatsune Miku plush as he slept.

This made Tom chuckle as he walked to the bathroom. He opened up the bathroom cabinet and took out his pills.

He looked at the label for a moment before opening it. Popping two in his mouth.

Once finished, he swallowed harshly the pills down and put the medicine back in the cabinet.

He rubbed his eyes. Something was really bothering them. And he didn't know what to do about it.

He looked at himself in the mirror. Sighing heavily as he gripped the counter.

"I can do this. It's not that hard, right?.. besides, it's not like Tord is lea–"
Tom interrupted his little speech to himself from a thought he remembered.
yellow? alliance? wait. he has an army.

Tom furrowed his eyebrows at this. He couldn't believe it slipped from his mind. But it just came back to him.

He clenched his teeth in anger but remained his composure. Staring at his own reflection in the mirror.

Suddenly, he feels two arms wrap around his waist. One more colder than the other.

"Hello Thomas.~" The Norski purred into Tom's ear.

"T-tord?!" Tom shouts out in surprise as he sees Tords reflection.

"I heard what you said. You're worried about me leaving? Oh min søte gutt, I'm not leaving anytime soon."

"Yeah, I know you are." Tom bluntly says as he turned around, facing the norweigan.

"Vhat? Vhat do you mean?" Tord asked. Keeping his arms around the brits waist.

Tom shoved Tords hands off him.

"You have an army." Tom says harshly. Clenching his teeth.

Tord widened his eyes. "H-how do–"

Tom shoved Tord to the wall. Pinning the slightly shorter male.

"I heard those calls. I know you would betray us again! You LIAR! you.. BACKSTABBER!" Tom shouted in Tords face.

Tord narrowed his eyes. "Now, now Thomas if you would just listen–"

"–NO! NO COMMIE. I know you would've came back to hurt us again! I KNEW IT!"

"THOMAS!" Tord shouted as he yanked on Tom's hoodie collar.

There foreheads harshly pressed together. There faces close.

"I am not betraying you. I'm, helping your country. London will be protected. I'm on the Queen's side, not the other side."
Tord lied, his voice full of venom and intimidation.

Tom felt pretty convinced. But there was still a side of him that had his suspicious feelings. He kept those internally, believing Tords lie.

"..fine. I believe you.." Tom says with hesitation.