TomTord oneshots

Woke The F*ck Up

Tom shot up in bed after having another horrible dream.
Tears rolled down his cheeks as he just sat there, shaking.
"T-Tord..." He choked out in between sobs.
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Tord was planning to stay up all night watching Hentai, until he got hungry.
So he wandered out of his room to go get something to eat.
He didn't know what yet, just something to eat.
He was shocked to find Edd sitting at Tom's closed door, listening to something that was happening inside his room.
Hopefully not something bad.
"Um....Edd?" Tord stared down at him.
Edd waved and forced a small smile. "Tom's....upset. I was going to get a can of cola and I heard..sniffling." He wispered, his voice so small Tord could barely hear.
Tord loved Tom.
So he was mentally freaking out when he found out that Tom was crying. In the middle of the night.
It could be about anything.
He lost his stuffed bear, he ran out of Smirnoff, he tripped and fell, anything!
Tom could be a big baby sometimes, and Tord perceived it could just be a papercut or something. Nothing serious.
So as he was standing there, staring at Edd who was clearly focused on listening through the door, he said nothing.
Neither of them said anything.
The dark hallway was completely silent with and exception of Tom's frequent sniffles.
It was quite awkward between the two in the dark hallway.
Until Edd finally decided to break the silence.
"Go see what's wrong with him." He commanded Tord, motioning to the door.
"What?! Why me?!" Tord whisper-shouted. "You've been sitting here longer!"
"He doesn't love me like he loves you!"
Tord stood silent for a while. "H-He loves me?"
Edd nodded like it was obvious. "He's probably crying over you right now!"
It wasn't obvious that Tom liked Tord. Not to Tord, at least. It was obvious, though, that Tom had told Edd this.
And Tord had told Edd he liked Tom.
Edd moved out of the doorway and Tord stared at it for a second.
But then he turned the handle and went inside.
"T-Tom?" Tord spoke into the darkness in which his eyes had not adjusted to yet, his Norwegian accent thick.
Tom sniffed and grunted.
"Tom...What's wrong..." Tord sat on the edge of the bed, beside Tom.
Tom pulled Tord into a hug, but still refrained from saying anything. He didn't know what to say.
Tord was a little startled at first, but soon hugged back.
Tom eventually fell asleep on Tord.
Tord didn't care.
'Hentai can wait,' he thought. 'But Tom's gonna kill me in the morning...'
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(I had no idea what to name this one shot so there's that. But YAY!! I finally finished this!! Whoop!!