Wash It Down With Rum (tomtord fanfic)

Hangovers and hospitals

(Tords pov)

I woke up at 2 am and then immediately felt very ill. I rolled out of bed going to the bath room and then sudden realization hit me, I drank and then took my meds that's why I'm so sick. I go back to my room and call in to work telling them exactly why I couldn't go. I walked into the living room to find tom sitting on the couch he looks over at me and frowns " tord is something wrong?" He asks "um yeah. Can you drive me to the hospital?" I say trying not to puke "ok but you tell me what for an the way." Tom says as he grabs his keys and guides me to the car. After an explanation as to why I am in this state, tom tells me never to drink again, and I agree. We enter the hospital and are told to sit and wait, we wait for about 30 or so minutes before being lead to a room and tom being forced to wait outside the door.

(toms pov)

I wait for tord outside the door, I should have never let him drink. I don't understand why I'm so worried I mean I hate him don't I. I was knocked out of my trance by the doctor telling me that tord was going to be fine and that he'd seen worse, but next time be more carful and don't. Good advice. As I drive home tord dozes off in the passenger seat and god dose he look cute I just wonder why he still has those bandages' on if he's healed. I sigh as we pull up to the apartment complex. I wake tord and we go inside, he huffs as he flops on the couch and goes back to sleep. He is really cute but god is he a pain.

(woohoo I'm not dead!!!)