Later in the afternoon, as Tom was sleeping, Tord decided to have some fun.
"Tord nooo!", said Matt.
The Nordski snickered as he set up the plastic wrap in the door frame outside Tom's room, "Tord yes."
Matt huffed and crossed his arms, remembering the 'welcome' he had recieved when he moved in. The prank being a bucket of water placed on the open door of his bedroom at the time.
Tord was soon done, and admired his handiwork. The plastic wrap covered the entire doorframe, making it impossible to get through without breaking it. But the best part, was the balloon of shaving cream ready to pop when the door opened.
"Beautiful.", Tord said with a dramatic sniff.
Matt rolled his eyes and decided to help Edd with lunch, secretly looking forward to the time when Tom would wake up to his surprise.
Edd looked over as the ginger came into the kitchen, "Is Tord pranking Tom?"
"Yes, of course he is.", he answered.
Edd sighed and went back to work making the sandwiches for lunch.
~LE TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY OLD SPICE~
Tom groaned and shoved himself up, stretching out his wings, the tips almost reaching the door. He scanned the floor, looking for any stray feathers. None. Good. He stood up and went towards his dresser, getting out his gel and quickly styling his hair into it's usual spiky hairdo.
Tom unlocked his door and walked straight into Tord's trap, shaving cream falling all over him, and getting tangled in plastic wrap. He panicked and flared his wings, only getting more helplessly tangled.
"HELP!"
Edd looked up from the sofa, snickering and tapping Tord's shoulder. He opened his grey eyes and looked up the staircase, staring to laugh.
"I'M SERIOUS. HELP!"
Matt shook his head at the other two and made his way up the stairs, freezing as he saw how tangled Tom was, and then he realized he had wings. Tom stared at him for a moment before frowning.
"Can you help? Please I'm like, really stuck.", he said.
Matt burst out laughing, falling on the floor and snorting, tears in his eyes. Tord peeked up the stairs and grinned impishly, walking over and starting to untangle the poor man.
Tom stood up and brushed shaving cream from his sweater, tucking his wings in slightly so he didn't crush them as he straightened. He went into his room to get a new sweater, coming out moment later to see everyone gathered outside his door.
"Your wings are so cool!", said Matt, stars in his eyes.
Tord and Edd grinned at him, Tord slapping Tom's back, "I've never met someone with falcon wings before, those are cool!"
They chatted for a bit before going downstairs, Matt too excited to walk, so he gently hovered above the ground with gentle strokes of his wings.
Edd sighed, "Matt you're gonna break something."
"No I'm not-", he was interrupted as his wing knocked over a lamp.
Edd quickly reached out with a wide brown wing, scoping it up and placing it back down, glaring at Matt like a mother would.
"Yeah, so, since you have wings, I guess we can reveal ours?", said Tord.
As he spoke, a pair of rusty red wings stretched behind him, resting in a similar position to Tom's. Edd did the same, Matt rubbing his head as he closed his, nervously looking at Edd, who shot him another glare.
Tom grinned, "Awesome, I was kinda worried honestly."
"Why?", asked Matt.
His grin shrunk, "Uh, no reason."
The others looked at him weirdly, but left it. Soon enough they were sitting at the table again, Tom feeling very much at home here. He felt eyes on the side of his face, and he curled his wings in slightly.
He looked towards Tord, who was looking at him with an unreadable expression, Tom raised a brow, "Yes?"
"Oh, uh...D-does anyone wanna go flying later?", he asked hastily.
Edd and Matt squealed, "YES PLEASE!"
"Sure.", said Tom.
Tord seemed to relax, finishing his sandwich quickly. Soon enough everyone was gathered at the door, dressed appropriately for the chilly weather outside.
"Alrighty, let's go!", said Matt excitedly.
Tord smiled as Edd and Matt ran out and into the front yard, instantly starting a snowball fight, giggling and laughing.
"You coming?"
Tom looked at Tord, smiling as he saw the wide grin that graced the Nordski's face.
"Yeah, let's go."
(Ooh, I think Tom's got a crush, what do you guys think? Lol idk, hopefully I can get some action in, who wants to see some RedArmyAibne next chapter? Comment, and I'll make it happen! (Oh god I sound like a YouTuber XD))
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FanfictionA Tom/Tord, Aibne/Teddy, Matt/Edd story, takes place in London, when the gang first meets, also wings au (I drew the picture btw, I got inspiration from princeofmints, my art senpai XD). T