TomTord Oneshots

Small date

Requested by T0msk4  this is fluff?- ig-
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No One's POV:

Tom was on his desk, looking through some paperworks. He was stressed and struggling a bit, since there have been a rebel. Who gave some of their supplies to another army. Tom tapped the wooden desk using his fingers. He watched his fingers move, his eyes went back to the file he was looking through to have more information about the rebel.

He huffed, he was slightly annoyed.
"Once I know where that asshole is I'll kill him.." Tom muttered to hisself, he looked at a wall clock that was in his office, it was exactly 11:00PM. He turned his gaze back to the file and stood up from his seat, putting the file back in a drawer. He stretched a bit, he felt a bit satisfied when he heard pops, he walked out of his office shutting off the lights and walked down the dark hallway. It was quite cold, when Tom was about to open his bedroom door. He heard footsteps coming closer, he looked to who those footsteps belong. He saw Tord. He didn't had his goggles on so his eyes were visible. Making Tom blush a bit,

"Uh..hello sir.." Tord muttered out as he looked up at Tord.
"Hello there aswell Tord. May I know why you're walking around at this time?" Tom asked as he crossed his arms.
"I could ask you the same thing. And I just got thirsty." Tord said.
"Alright. And I just finished looking through the rebels information." Tom explained. Tord only nodded.
"Uh..night sir.." Tord muttered out as he walked to his room. Going in.
"Night.." Tom muttered out, grasping on the doorknob and twisted it, entering his bedroom. He closed the door behind him and locked it, he changed into his pyjamas which were just sweatpants. Tom sleeps shirtless since he finds it more comfortable. He sat down on his king sized bed, his face turning red at the thought of Tord.

It's obvious Tom is inlove with Tord, he hasn't said it to him. He doesn't have the guts and he's afraid of messing up his words. He's been trying this for 2 years now, the problem is Tord is oblivious- way too oblivious, one time Tom tried to grab Tords hand only to get slapped by Tord from his reflexes-
Tom's heart squeezed when he pictured Tord,
"What're you doing to me Tord?" Tom muttered to hisself as he started to lay down on his bed, getting under the warm blanket. He still had blush on his face, he couldn't get Tord off from his mind..

-in the morning-

Tom woke up, he sat up on his bed as he yawned a bit. He got up and went towards his wardrobe, getting another pair of his uniform. Putting it on,  he heard a knock on his door.
"Come in." Tom said as he put his coat on, the door opened revealing Tord. Toms heart skipped a beat as he saw his crush.
The reason Tord was in the room is because Tom sometimes needs help with putting on his uniform. While Tom was arranging his spiky hair, Tord was arranging Tom's neck tie.

( In my headcanon all the leaders have different styles of uniforms since I kinda wanted some of my character designs be unique and kinda different. )

As Tord arranged Tom's neck tie he also arranged Tom's cape. Tom was blushing a bit at the sight of the smaller male. Tom cleared his throat before saying.
"Uh..Tord" Tom said. His voice got quiet a bit. Tord looked up at Tom.
"Yes sir. What is it?" Tord asked. Looking up at the taller male. Tom cleared his throat a bit before saying.
"Uhm..do..do you mind if you could meet me at the garden around 8pm..?" Tom asked as he scratched the back of his neck, averting his eyes a bit. Tord only nodded his head,
"Alright sir, may I know why?" Tord asked, arranging Tom's shirt.
"Uh..it's something important..Also, wear something nice..or comfortable.." Tom muttered out as he looked down at Tord. Tord nodded his head.

The rest of the day, the army found the rebel and threw him in the cell for questioning later.
Tom and Tord walked down to the cell which they had to go downstairs of the base. Tord right beside Tom while Edd was right behind them with soldiers. The sounds of footsteps were only heard in the cell, it echoed through it. Once they reached where the rebel was locked, there were soldiers guarding it, they saluted to Tom.
"Open it..I would love to have a talk with him.." Tom muttered out coldly. One of the soldiers opened the cell, grabbing the rebel who struggled to try and get out of its grip.