War Over You (TomTord)

Chapter 3

Tom put his ear to the door as he listened to Edd and Matt's voices. There was a knock.

"TOM! Matt and I are going to the store, do you need anything?" Edd shouted. Tom did not speak.

"He's probably still sleeping." Matt said.

"I hope he is ok."

"I'm sure he is." There was the sudden sound of people kissing. Tom slowly took out his phone and held it up to the peak hole. He snapped a few pictures.

"Heh heh, black mail." He chuckled quietly before turning back to me. His smile quickly disappeared. Tom dragged me over to a door. He opened it revealing a messy bed and his belongings. He shoved me into the room, slammed the door, locking me in.

I tried the knob, then beat my fists on the door, screaming "Tom let me out!! Please!!"

"I'm not going to let you hurt my friends anymore!" He shouted.

I stopped hitting the door and just stared at it. My hand hurt from pounding the wood. Tears formed in my eyes. No don't start this now.

"I HATE YOU!!" I screamed. I threw myself on the bed and broke into tears. The door opened a bit and Tom walked in. I buried my face into the sheets not wanting to make eye contact with him. He stumbled his way across the room and fell down next to me on the bed. I felt his arms wrap around me and he sat me up, but I just cried harder. Tom gently lifted my chin to look at me.  Our noses were practically touching.  The light from the window hit his face just right and of course he looked ...irresistible.

Wait, what am I saying?!?

I tried to pull away but all of a sudden he leaned forward, but I quickly jumped to my feet. I could feel my heart thumping. My face was hot from the blushing.

"Tom, what the-" I was cut off when he stood up and walked out of the bedroom. He plopped himself down on the arm of the couch and passed out. I cautiously approached the sleeping blue hooded male. Butterflies filled my chest when I looked at his face. I think I have missed him more than I have missed Edd or Matt. I reached out and touched his hair with my good hand. It was soft, and messy. I sat down next to him, thinking about what would have happened if I had not knocked on the wrong door. I wondered if he liked me as much as I liked him. I grabbed Tom by the waist and pulled him down onto the couch. My face got hotter when I realized he was too heavy and now laying on me.

~TIME SKIP~ (Tom POV)

I woke up on the couch covered in a warm red mass. I could feel someone breathing on my neck. Turning my head slightly, I was met with a peaceful face of a sleeping person. I recognized the chestnut hair and facial features. It was Tord. My head was pounding. I could not have fallen asleep with this loon!  I shook his shoulder gently.

"Com'on, Tord, get up." He buried himself deeper into my blue sweatshirt. I nudge him more aggressively. He jumped awake and frantically looked around.

"Tord!" I grabbed his hoodie. He looked at me and I could feel him relax.

"Tom don't do that."

"I forgot to ask why you came back."I said keeping my hold on his red sweatshirt.

"To say I'm sorry." I loosened my grip.  Tord threw his arms around me in a hug.   It took me a bit before I hugged back.   I secretly wanted to stay like that forever, but sadly Tord pulled away.   He rested his hand on my chest and stood up, avoiding eye contact.  I knew something was up but I didn't ask.

     There was a knock at the door, so I got up and answered it.   It was Matt and Edd. 

"Uhhhh. Hi guys."

"Tom we brought you a pack of co-" Edd froze in place.   "Tom why is there a red sweatshirt on the sofa?"