What if...?

Raven

(OKAY, SO THANK YOU Tom_is_awesome FOR CONVINCING ME TO PUT MY PERSONA AIBNE IN THIS, WISH ME LUCK LMAO)

It's been almost two weeks since Tom moved in.  And Tord definitely had a crush on him.

At meals Tom caught him staring, and during flights or trips he specifically sat or flew next to him.  He wasn't sure at first, until movie night.

They were watching a horror movie, Tom loved the suspense and the jump scares, and always yelled at the stupid characters.  Tord in the other hand, got scared very easily, but that was why Edd chose a horror movie, hopefully to bring his favorite OTP together.

"THE DOOR IS RIGHT THERE, WALK THROUGH THE DOOR, WALK THROUG-. OH MY GOD.", Tom yelled at the screen.

Tord was snickering, then shrieked as a monster suddenly burst from a window, burying his face into Tom's rolled up hoodie sleeve.

"See?  If you had just gone through the door, you could have run, and possibly gone away, but you didn't, so be eaten dumbass.", said Tom, wrapping an arm around Tord unconsciously.

Throughout the movie, when there was scary part, Tord hid himself in Tom's sweater, Tom's wing wrapped around him comfortingly.  Edd and Matt were giggling to eachother as Tord fell asleep against Tom's buff side, the Brit also showing signs of drowsiness.

Tom looked down at the sleeping Nordski, and smiled slightly, "I'm gonna bring him to bed, I'll see you guys in the morning."

He picked up the smaller bridal style, Tord nuzzling his face into Tom's chest, his hands gripping his hoodie.  Tom blushed and climbed up the stairs, carefully opening the door and walking inside the somewhat messy room.  He placed Tord onto the bed, smiling as Tord snuggled into the blanket.

Tom made to leave, but turned around and placing a soft kiss on Tord's forhead, finally walking into his room and changing.  He flopped down on the bed, a dopey smile on his face. 

"Hey Tommee Bear, I think I'm in love.", said Tom to the small brown bear.

He sighed and closed his eyes, falling asleep.

~-inhales- TIMESKIP~

Tord woke up to his phone buzzing.  He groaned and picked it up, squinting at the screen before answering.

He groaned, "Hello?"

"I'm at the door."

He recognized the voice immediately and sat up, "Hold on, I'm coming."

Tord slipped on some pants and his sweater, quickly heading out and into the front hallway, quickly making sure no one was awake.

"General Aibne, come in.", he said.

The tall man waltzed into the living room, his violet eyes scanning the apartment before letting his own pair of ebony raven wings free, the giant appendages draping against the ground.  He pushed down his hood, revealing a faux hawk of black and purple hair, his outfit consisting of black skinny jeans, a black ACDC shirt, and black and purple converse.  He also wore a grey hoodie, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and bracelets adorning his forearms, his ears and face covered with piercings.

Aibne turned around, speaking in Norwegian, "Red leader, how has your stay been?"

"It has been well, I...Have taken a liking to my new roommate Thomas.", he said with a blush.

Aibne grinned, "Ooooooh, looks like Tord's got a crush!"

"Shut up!", said Tord, covering his using face with his hands.

Aibne giggled, "You're not the only one.  I found someone, they share the same feelings as I, and I hope we can have something together."

Tord and Aibne kept talking until Tom came down the stairs, drowsy, his wings dragging behind him.  He spotted the pale skinned man, and frowned.

"Tord, who is this?", he asked.

Tord looked up with a smile, "Ah Thomas!  This is my friend, Aibne!  He just came back from visiting family in Scotland!  He has a special someone now."

"Y-Yeah, I do.  I can only stay until lunch time, because I have a date.", he said, blushing, his abnormally long lashes making his slender face more feminine.

Tord grinned, Tom following suit.  They sat on the couch and chatted, turning on the television, Aibne going into the kitchen to make breakfast, even after Tord protested multiple times.

"I just got back from my grandmother's, she taught me a few things and i wish to practice.", he said.

Soon enough he had whipped up a batch of blueberry pancakes, whipped cream, syrup, and bacon, setting places on the table for 5 people.

"EDD, MATT, BREAKFAST IS READY!", yelled Tom.

After a minute both men stumbled out of their bedrooms, looking at Aibne and perking up.

Matt rushed over and hugged him, "Abby!"

"Hi Matty!  Edd!  How have you been!", he said, hugging the ginger.

Tom looked at Aibne's black wings, the feathers well groomed and sleek, a purple-ish gloss making them stand out.  They were beautiful.  He looked at his own rather dull ones, they were speckled with darker spots, but longer, built for speed.  He should probably take better care of them, he noted.

Soon enough everyone was seated, and the pancakes were great.

"What are these made of?", asked Tord.

Aibne quickly pulled up his phone, pulling up a picture, "Eggs, sugar, flour, the regular stuff, but Gran put in blueberries, cinnimon and vanilla.  French toast pancakes, cool."

"These are great, I got to learn some of these.", said Edd.

Aibne looked at him, "I'd be happy to send you some recipes or teach you!"

Edd immediately lit up, grinning wildly.  Matt elbowed him and whispered something, Edd nodding.  Aibne quickly finished and looked at the time.

"I am so sorry to cut this visit short, but I need to get ready.  I really want to impress them!", said Aibne excitedly.

Everyone waved and said goodbye to her, Edd and Matt giggling quietly as she left.  Tom stood up and looked out the window.

Aibne lifted his giant raven wings, the feathers spread and ready to fly.  They swooped down, causing him to quickly rise into the air, the feathers expertly catching the air and making him rise.  In one stroke he had easily risen high above the house, no running start, no jumping.  One stroke and he was gone.

"He's a teacher.", said Tord.

Tom looked over, "Hmm?"

"He teaches all kinds of people to fly, and learn advanced movements, as well as how to fly for hours.  He teaches me in fact, but I'll never match his expertise.", he said, a look of admiration on his face.

Tom nodded and looked at Tord, smiling softly at his features, his pale brown hair, his deep grey eyes, he could get lost in them and never want to leave.  Tord looked back at him, smiling also.  Then they heard Edd yell from the living room.

"Hey Tord, Tom?  I think you should look at this."

(Dammit Edd, what is so imported you had to interrupt them!  I'm gonna draw a picture of Aibne, hopefully it turns out well.  Fun fact, my favorite birds are ravens and crows!  See you in the next chapter, PEACE!!! -Aibne)