"I'm sorry":TomTord REMAKE

Chapter 11: Backstabber

The night rolled in quickly. Tom was fast asleep. His head placed softly against Tords chest. Tord slowly glided his robotic fingers in Tom's hair.

Petting him.
It was currently 2 o'clock in the morning.
Tord slowly looked down at the brit. His lips slowly tugged into a smile.

But the smile faded when he heard his phone ring.
Tord immediately grabbed it, answering it.

Tom awoke from the ringing. But kept his eyes closed, to listen to Tords conversation.

"Hallo?" Tord says softly into the phone call.
"Hey son, we're outside. Our  plane is stopped by the apartment complex. Hurry up though."
"Now..? I told you Dad tomorrow."
"Yes son, but Patryck misses you very much. And the army needs you. We're getting stressed with doing your paperwork AND ours. Plus you need to talk to Yellow Leader. He still thinks that we betrayed him."

Tord groaned softly as he sat up. "Can, I bring Thomas..with me?"

Tom opened his 'eyes' at that.
"I don't care, as long as you're back in Norway."

"Okay, takk Dad. See you in a bit." Tord replied as he hanged up the phone.

Tom sat up. Angry.

"Commie."
"Tom–"
"I heard everything."

Tord chuckled softly. "Yeah, but remember? I'm on London's side, min kjærlighet."

"Bullshit." Tom says harshly. Shoving Tord off the bed.

Both of them stood up to there feet.

"Min Elsker listen to me.." Tord says softly.
"I don't wanna hear your petty excuses of lies. You're a backstabber. I knew it."
Tom says, his heart aching.

"Thomas, min elsker. I'm not betraying you. I love you." Tord says and he walked over, pulling Tom close.

"LIAR!" Tom shouted as shoved Tord away. Tord hitting his back against the bedroom wall.

Tord felt hurt. He narrowed his eyes. Quickly walking over, he pulled Tom close and stared into Tom's voids.

"IM NOT BETRAYING YOU."
Tord shouted in Tom's face.

Tom smacked Tords scarred face. Tord widened his eyes.
"Thomas you just..–"

"You're pathetic." Tom says harshly.
"–You hit me." Tord says, hurt.

Suddenly Tord felt this intense rage. He let out a frustrated scream and shoved Tom into the wall. Pinning him to it.

"You're coming with me." Tord says harshly. Gripping the Brits jaw.

"NEVER IN MY LIFE COMMIE!" Tom shouted.
Tord placed his forehead against Tom's. "If you truly loved me, you would want to be by my side."

Tom suddenly went quiet. It's true. His heart longed for Tord. He loves Tord. But his mind hates Tord.

Tom felt tears rolled down his face.
"What about, What about Edd and Matt..? You want to leave them too?.." His lip quivered.

"I have no other choice, kjære."
Tord says softly. Placing a hand on Toms cheek.
Tords cheek still stung, but he didn't mind.

"I can get them another time. But you're the most important one to me." Tord says softly. "Now, come with me. Please."

Tom couldn't decide. He slid down the wall and started to cry.

Tord remained standing tall, head looking down to his British lover.

"Tom, min elsker I don't have the time for this right now. Paul is waiting in the plane. God, I hope somebody is flying it. – But anyway, Please. Come. With. Me."
Tord extended out his fleshed hand for Tom to hold.