The One 【Tordtom/Tomtord】

Feelings That Can't Be Helped

Tord put on the hoodie, it fit perfectly. Well, of course it did, Tom was only two inches shorter than the devil man. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Tord asked the man in front of him. "I-I'm not looking at you, I have no idea what you're talking about" Tom said crossing his arms and looking away from Tord.

"Hmm, sure"

Tom looked back at Tord slowly.
"You're going to keep your pants on..?" Tom asked, and of course Tord took that the wrong way, when does he not?
"What!!?" Tord asked almost yelling, his hands came up to cover his mouth but you could still see his red face.

"Oh my goodness! Not like that" Tom groaned and covered his face with his hands. "I don't need you getting sick, dumbass" he said taking his hands off his face and looking at Tord. "Oh- well, if you ever want to fuck you can just ask~" "I'll pass, thanks" Tom's response didn't make Tord as confident as he thought he'd be.

As the night went by, they kept talking and looking at the stars, remembering the old times as if they were just yesterday. It was nice, but they knew sooner or later they had to leave this all behind again.

And they left, holding hands and walking out the forest, slowly making their way back to Edd's car. On the drive back home the boys were still chatting which made Tord happy, he liked this. He didn't want things to change.

They arrived home and got in the house, trying to be sneaky. Thankfully- Edd and Matt were still dead asleep, just as they left them. "Want me to give you your hoodie back?" Tord whispered pulling on the blue hoodie he wore. "No, you got it wet" Tom said looking at Tord. "Well you pushed me into a river"
"You hit me with your elbow!" Tom responded in a loud-ish whisper.

"You said I was flirting!" The now blue wearing man yelled back, in a whisper of course. "Where you not?" Tom asked raising a brow. "..." Tord kept quiet, swung the hood over his head and pulled on the hoodie strings. "Thought so"

Both of the boys were very tired so they said goodnight to eachother, maybe this would become more frequent? And they went into their separate rooms.

- with Tord -

Tord ended up having Tom's hoodie with him, he wasn't upset at all; he just wanted to ask Tom if he wanted it back or not- he wouldn't mind if Tom took it back but this, this was nice too. He walked further into his room to turn on a lamp. Tord went over to his wooden dresser and got out a black shirt and sweatpants.

He took off the blue hoodie and threw it onto the bed- he also stripped from his pants, he put on the black shirt and sweatpants and hopped into bed. Tonight went surprisingly well, though Tord wouldn't mind if he was able to kiss Tom.

But it was fine, he could do it another time. And he knew that nobody would get in the way of him and his future boyfriend, but if that did ended up happening- he'd have to hope that Tom wasn't that attached to the person..

Tord grabbed Tom's hoodie and put it onto his pillow, then he hugged the pillow with the blue hoodie and took in the scent of the alcoholic. It would be a weird sight to see, but Tord didn't care- he was happy this way, he was closer to Tom- if only it was the real guy though..

"I love you.." he mumbled into the pillow, with a few more inhales of his crush's smell he turned over to turn off the dim lamp to his right and went to sleep. He wished this happened more often.