Edd's POV
"Guys I'm going to the store, I ran out of alcohol."
Predictable.
*Time skip provided by Yurio Plisetsky*
Tom's phone started ringing. He must've left it while he was rushing out the door. I tried to ignore the nagging urge to answer it, but curiosity took over. Tord? Seriously, who's Tord? I know he said he was an internet friend but...
(A/N: Bold is Edd, Italics is Tord)
Hello?
Hello? Uh... Is this Tom?
No, this is Edd. Tom's out right now.
Oh.
Why? Did you need something?
Oh shit, are you his boyfriend?
Oh no, you've got the wrong idea!
Thank god, I was worried I made you upset.
No, but Tom never really told us details about you.
Yeah, I'm just an internet friend. I called him on accident one day when I tried to call a coworker, and we went from there.
Ah, okay I was just wo...
What?
Tom's back, gotta go. It's been swell speaking with you.
You too, goodbye.
Tom's POV
I realized I left my phone and turned around to get it. When I walk back in the door, I hear Edd. Is he talking to himself? OH HELL NO HE HAS MY PHONE. I stomp down the hallway, and I was right.
"Ah okay I was just wo... Tom's back, gotta go. It's been swell speaking with you." Edd turns around with an apologetic look. "Uh... I'm assuming you came back for this?" I give him a glare and snatch my phone. "Don't. Touch. My. Phone."
He looked a bit guilty as I stormed off to my room... NO, I CAN'T LET THAT GET TO ME. I'm never leaving my phone anywhere ever again!
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Wrong Number (Discontinued)
FanfictionThis is my first legit TordTom fanfiction I've ever written. Let alone first ever fanfiction. This was meant to give the assumption that nobody has met Tord yet. Please don't throw large objects at me if I suck, because I know already ._. **Disclaim...
