Tom's Tears

♡|THE END|♡

A few days have passed, currently it is the nighttime and the couple are laying and sharing blankets in Tord's bed.

Tom is resting his head onto the pillow while Tord's head is rested on Tom's chest.

"Hey, Tom?" Tord spoke up which made an exhausted hum leave the Brits lips.

"What would you do if.. I made an mistake?" Tord asked out softly. Tom sighed as he kissed the norsk's head.

"You're making an mistake right now." Tom mumbled as he left sleepy kisses to Tord's neck.

Tord giggled a bit. "how so?" He questioned as he hugged Tom close to him.

"By being a world conqueror." Tom replied numbly. Tord sighed at this response.

"At this point, I cannot stop. Min Kjære, it's you and I against the world. Nobody else. This world? Will be ours and everyone will be obeying us." Tord replied with a sinister giggle.

"Babe, have you taken your medication tonight?" Tom reminded which made Tord sit up in the bed.

"No I haven't. I should." Tord mumbled as he grasped the medication bottle.

He unscrewed the lid and popped the pill into his mouth and swallowed. Then, he proceeded to slam the bottle onto the night stand and cuddle right back up with Tom.

Tord laid his head back onto Tom's chest. Hearing the Brits soft snores. He knew that Tom has fallen asleep.

"Goodnight Thomas." Tord whispered and kissed his boyfriend's lips.

"And I'm so sorry."

Tord paused as he looked up at the ceiling. Keeping his head resting on Tom's chest. Listening to the other males heartbeat.

Tom is in a deep sleep at this point. He couldn't hear anything out in reality. He is stuck in the Dreamworld – dreaming about his lover Tord Larsin.

"I'm sorry for taking your tears. Putting them in a jar in the back of my head as I heard you wailing and screaming on the night I murdered our friends. I took away your pain and misery with a simple shot of a memory erase gun, now you lay with me. Completely forgotten about this turn of events, and believing such false statements of a storyline that I briefly created in the back of my mind. I don't need anymore of, Tom's Tears. But rather, Toms happiness."

Tord spoke in soft rasp as he stared up at the ceiling. He knew damn well Tom was a heavy sleeper, in which this calmed his anxious feeling.

A soft drizzle of rain occured. It hits the window panes. Making the atmosphere around them much more calming.

The moonlight shining in the window as it glowed on the couples faces.
Tord slowly turned his head to look at the digital red numbers of the clock.

It read 4:34AM.

Tord sighed as he eyed up towards Tom. A small smile grows on his face as he kissed the corner of Tom's mouth.

Tom grunted a little as he peaked his eyes open. "Mm..?" He hummed out. Which made Tord giggle.

"Just wanted to say I love you." Tord reminded as he laid his head back onto Tom's chest. Listening to the Brits calming heartbeat.

"I love you too, Tord. More than you ever know." Tom responded and imediantly fell asleep once again.

The two holding each other.

The tears have vanished from their faces after this traumatic plan of gruesome success.

The lack of memory in Tom's head, but the burning holes remained into Tord's.

Tord would never dare to tell Tom the truth. Because he doesn't want Tom's Tears any longer.

Rather, he wants to make Tom the most happiest he can possibly be. And if that revolves never speaking the truth of the most deadliest and devasting truth of them all – so be it.

Tord sighed softly as he closed his eyes. Whispering out,

"I will keep your Tears, Tom. But I will never tell you the truth from my sins."

He slowly slumped into slumber, holding his boyfriend and second in command close as the two fall asleep.

Finally at peace.

The end.
.❤️💙.