Tom x Tord Oneshits

TomxTord Part 2 {Smut}

A/N: The reason I put smut instead of lemon is because [REDACTED]

Also sorry if I'm rushing this, the last one I made (TomTord fluff Part 1) had votes meaning they wanted the smut, but me being the lazy ass I am sat down and took my sweet ass time writing other stories up to the point where I  forgot about this, so here ya go.

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Third POV

Tord had awoken next to Tom who was still asleep.

Which is actually normal because Tom is drunk he sleeps a lot more, which also gives Tord more time to look at Tom's adorable face. Yes, Adorable.

Tord had some pretty good plans to fuck with Tom when he got up, like putting toothpaste on his chin or putting whip cream all over his hands. Tord chuckled at the thought.

Tord's POV

I decided to get up and Take a shower to give the hangover silhouette some space.

I went in my room and took out a red shirt and black shorts and headed towards the bathroom.

---Time skip---

Edd and Matt were still surprisingly asleep so I decided I'd just make breakfast.

I walked Into the kitchen and opened one of the bottom cupboards, pulling out a pan and and a glass bowl.

I placed them on the counter and reach for the pancake mix, when I heard someone throwing up.

Tom.

I was thinking on checking up on him but this usually happens so there's really no point.

I shrugged it off and poured the pancake mix into the bowl, just then Tom had walked in.

"Morning Jehovah"

"Sunshine lollipops." Tom glared and sat down on one of the wooden dining chairs. He faced the chair the opposite way and sat down, resting his hands on the roof of the chair and quietly watching me.

It was silence between us now, just the sound of birds singing and the sun of dawn beginning to rise.

"You know, it wouldn't take so long to make breakfast If two people were making it." I said pouring some water from the sink into a measuring cup and placing it next bowl.

"And your point is?" Tom now shifted positions and rested his elbows on the table.

I sighed and turned around.

"I'm saying, you should help me cook breakfast so time could go by quicker, Tom."

He smirked and got up, walking towards me, "I knew that."

Fucker.

I rolled my eye's. "Just help stir the batter while I make some eggs." I opened the fridge, took out a tray of eggs and walked back.