Eddsworld ships (fluff and some spicy)

Saved by Love? (Pt.1, Tordtom)

(Featuring @GOOPYFROGS as Kylo :) )

-3rd Person-

The moon shone through an elegant pair of red laced curtains, that blew upwards as the wind filled the room. Tord sat on a fancy lounge chair, holding his hentai in one hand and a cigar in the other. Tom was resting on the sill of the window with his earbuds that Tord had gifted him. He was listening to music as a cool wind blew through his hair. A rustle was heard from below but Tom paid no mind to it.

Tom turned to Tord, frowning.

"You gotta stop smoking those things." Tom said as he removed his earbuds and put them back in its case.

"Why do you care?" Tord responded, slightly glaring at Tom before looking back down.

"Because you're living the dream. Big houses, nice cars, TONS of money, you're living with your friends, but instead you're damaging your lungs with that shit." Tom declared, waving his hands around Tord's massive room.

"Hm.. You might have a point." Tord mumbled

"What was that?" Tom slightly grinned 

"Nothing." Tord said, flipping the page in his book.

"Well.. Your lucky Edd and Matt are on vacation to Miami so they can't tell you off. But I can." Tom whispered the last part. 

He got up from the window sill and gingerly walked behind Tord. Then, he snatched the cigar from Tord's hand and ran out the door.

"TOM WHAT THE FUCK!" Tord yelled as he ran after Tom, abandoning his hentai book.

Tom was heard laughing as he ran from Tord who was hot on his heels, huffing cuss words to Tom.

" Tom I swear to fucking god GIVE IT BACK." Tord leaped onto Tom's back and they both collapsed on the floor.

"Not this time!" Tom wriggled against Tord and broke free, pulling himself up then breaking into a run.

Unfortunately for Tom, Tord had already gotten up and grabbed Tom by the wrist, pulling him backwards.

" Haha. Look who won." Tord grinned slightly and looked the cigar out of Tom's hands, then put it back into his mouth.

Tom tsked but then smiled in defeat.

"Alright. I need to wash my hands now. I'll be right back." Tom said, walking to the nearest bathroom. It had an open window that was letting in the cool air. It wasn't open before.

Tom turned on the water and started washing his hands. Something rustled behind one of the curtains that was covering the shower. 

" Anyone there?.." Tom said, turning towards the shower. He was a bit scared.

Nothing answered and Tom went back to looking at his hands.

A man jumped out of the shower and lunged at Tom, making him scream. Tom tried to kick and shove the mysterious man but failed. The man put a cloth to Tom's face, stopping him from screaming and making him fall asleep.

The man ran out of the room carrying Tom's body. Tord had sped down the staircase in time to see the man leap out the window carrying Tom.

"HEY-" Tord barked, running out of the house. He was just met with buildings and trees.

"Fuck." He breathed, tiny tears forming in the corners of his eyes, but he blinked them away. Fear struck his body like a lightning bolt.

He ran back to his office. Once he reached it, he quickly flipped on the light and went to his computer to check the security footage. He looked at the footage between 10:30 and 11:00pm. He found Tom and the man. Tord zoomed in on the mans face and then slammed his fist on the desk.

"KYLO." Tord yelled at the screen and quickly got up.

Tord sped up the staircase to his room and threw open the door. He ran to his desk and dialed the only person who could possibly know where Kylo could be. 

BRING BRING BRING 

"Oh hey Tord, what's up?" Patryk answered from the other end of the call.

" I need your help. Now. Remember Kylo?" Tord said hastily.

"The one that tried to burn your house down and steal your money?" Patryk asked

"Exactly. This time he took Tom. Do you have any idea where he could have gone?" Tord asked in a concerned tone.

The other line went silent for a second but then Patryk answered.

"I think I know where. I'll be there in 20." The call quickly ended.

Tord sighed and walked over to sit down on his bed. His hands were numb with fear and shock. 

"This is my fucking fault." Tord bit his lip stressed, running a hand through his hair.

" Don't worry Tom.. we will find you. " Tord said to himself, rubbing a tear off his face,