Eddsworld One Shots (Mostly TomxTord)

Remembered Tears

"Are... are you sure you want to do this...?" Tord mumbled, his fingertips lifting Tom's chin. He could see tears begin to form in Tom's eyes. He then nodded.

Tord stared into his eyes, giving him a glance of sorrow. He hesitated, but he slowly reached into his hoodie pocket, pulling out a silver flask. The Norwegian gripped the flask with both hands, giving Tom a second glance. Tom stared at the flask, eyes filled with emptiness.

Tord lifted the flask up to Tom's mouth, telling him to open. Tom's head tilted back. He began to slowly pour the poison in his mouth, the clear liquid filled his mouth. Tord began to tear up as Tom's winced in pain.

Tom felt the poison bubbling around his teeth and burning under his tongue. Silent tears fell down his face as he began to swallow the burning liquid. As it flowed down his throat, it left behind a stinging pain.

The pain began to slightly ease as Tord emptied the flask. Tom closed his mouth, but kept didn't swallow a mouthful of poison.

Tord dropped the flask as Tom grabbed his hoodie by the collar, pushing him into a wall. The Norwegian's back slammed into the wall, making an echoed bang in the empty hallway. Tom suddenly made his lips crash onto Tord's. Tord's eyes widened as Tom opened his mouth during the surprise kiss, letting some of the poison flow into his mouth. Their tongues wrestled as the poison stung the two. Tord slightly moaned, even though the poison was fire to his mouth. Accidentally, Tord inhaled some of the poison. He felt his lungs burn. Tord backed away from the kiss, breaking into a coughing fit. He fell on his hands and knees. He wheezed as he heard his heartbeat pound in his eardrums. Tom dropped down next to him, weakly wrapping his arms around his waist. Hot tears streamed his face as he saw Tom gasping for air, trying to say his name.

"T-Tom..." Tord whispered with a heavy rasp in his voice. Tom's eyes began to droop. Tord could feel the grip around his waist lose strength. He could hear Tom's petty attempt to gasp for air, but his breath started to barely fade away. The man in red watched in complete terror as his boyfriend's life was slowly being drain from his body. Tom removed one of his arms from Tord's waist, slowly bringing it up to Tord's face. Tord felt his cold thumb wipe away a tear. Tom grinned measly as he felt his face go pale.

"I... l-love... y..." Tom managed to spit out those words, but Tord shushed him. Tom and Tord stared into each other's eyes, both accepting the fact that they would never see each other again. Tom's eyes slowly closed. His chest slowly stopped moving. The raspy breathing stopped all together, and Tord knew he was gone.

He pressed his forehead against his face, tears silently streaming down. Tord slightly sat up. He let the back of his hand lightly stroke Tom's pale cheek. He looked back at the man in blue, knowing he was happy now in his new home. Tord froze as he felt a thick, wet substance cover his fingers. He terrifyingly looked at his hand. It was covered fingertip to wrist in blood. It began to drip onto his sleeve, staining it a darker red. Tord looked from his bloody hand to Tom's face. He felt sick to his stomach as he saw blood dripping from Tom's eyes.

He leaned in, giving Tom a soft kiss on his forehead. He let his fingers run through his soft, brown hair. It felt soft. It reminded him of a night, a night where the the dark room was barely visible, only the moonlight casting though the window. He remembered that was the night when all he cared about was Tom...

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There's your part four ^^