"Tom I am worried about you!! Please come out... I'm sorry if it was me who made you uncomfortable." I pleaded.
The music's volume was turned down, then the door clicked open. Tom leaned on the door frame. He looked tired.
"I hope you aren't hurting yourself." Tom shook his head. I didn't believe him so I grabbed his arm and pulled up his sleeve. I uncovered old scars and gasped. He ripped his arm from my hands and pulled down the sleeve. He tried to shut the bedroom door but I put my foot in the way.
(Tom POV)
He stopped me from closing the door.
"Tom, theres something I have to tell you."
He took a step forwards and grabbed my hands.
"Jeg elsker deg." He said before leaning in and he kissed me. HE KISSED ME!! He does like me!! I kissed back. I enjoyed our long kiss, until there was a knock at the door. I pulled away and went to go answer it. It was Edd. He had bloody bandages wrapped around his forehead and he smiled weakly at me.
"Tom, I heard you weren't feeling well." He said in a concerned tone.
"I'm fine". I tried to cover up the fact my face was still red from blushing.
"Are you sure? You look like your gonna pass out." He put his hand on my forehead. "Holy hot Jesus!!" My face was still hot from when Tord kissed me. "I'll go get the thermometer and when I come back I'll check your temp again." He scrambled down the hall.
I looked back at Tord.
"You felt fine to me." He shrugged his shoulders and came back over to me. "You're not hot... temperature wise." He gave me an innocent look, as if nothing happened. He closed the door. "If you are sick we can't have the door open.... you'll let the cold air in". I shut the door and grabbed him by the sweatshirt. He held my face and our lips connected. I could feel him melt into the kiss.
I pulled my head away.
"I-I love you" I stammered. He put his finger on my lips.
"Shhhhhh. Edd will hear you." There was a knock at the door.
"Speak of the devil," I whispered to Tord. There was another knock.
"Guys you in there? Hello?" Edd said in a sweet voice. I looked back at Tord, we were still holding each other. I kissed him again. His lips were soft like velvet and he tasted sweet.
"Tom I have a key don't you remember?" The lock clicked open.
"Dang it." I said under my breath. I dropped Tord just in time as the door opened. Edd stopped in his tracks and squinted his eyes at us in confusion.
"Were you two just..." his voice trailed off. He marched over to me and grabbed my face to examine it. He turned my head one way then the other, a big stupid grin spread across his face. He turned his head and yelled at Tord. "Tord, you left something." He touched my hair slightly, pulling out a chestnut brown strand of hair. Tord blushed.
"How the heck did you see that?" Edd's smile got bigger.
"You two were kissing." I gave him an angry confused face. Like the one if you'd give your friend when you knew that they were right about something but you still didn't want to admit you were wrong. I didn't want Edd to know, not yet.
There was knock on the door frame. We all turned to see two men wearing identical blue and red uniforms.
"No..." was all I heard come out of Tord's mouth.
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War Over You (TomTord)
FanfictionTomxTord After the incident with Tord, Tom realizes just how much he misses him. But when Tord comes back to apologize, he starts acting strangely. I hate this book so much. It's absolute garbage.