Wrong Number (Discontinued)

His Last Day

(A/N: WOAH HEY I'M BACK. How are you? BECAUSE I'M SUFFERING AND MISERABLE YAY. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter.)

Tord's POV

I woke up, feeling oddly cold. I sat up, raking my hand through my hair, and looking around the room. This doesn't look like my room...

Thoughts from yesterday came flooding back.

Oh yeah, I'm at Tom's house. I stood up and stretched. The smell of pancakes lingered in the room. I smiled to myself and walked downstairs, not bothering to find a brush. Tom was making pancakes, Edd was sitting at the table reading, and Matt was looking at himself in a handheld mirror.

"Morning everyone."

Edd looked up from his book and smiled.

"Oh hey Tord! Did you sleep well?"

"Yep! It was way more comfortable than my bed."

Tom turned around and glared, then went back to making pancakes.

"Oh yeah, morning Todd!"

"It's Tord..."

"Todd, got it!"

"Sure you do."

I sat down at the table and took out my phone, pulling up my ninety gigabytes of hentai and plugging my earbuds in.

Tom gave me a plate of pancakes and I smiled, thanking him.

"You're welcome. And Tord?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't watch that at the table..."

I chuckled nervously and turned my phone off, my face a deep shade of red, I'm sure. Edd raised a brow, but went back to reading. Matt ignored the situation, due to the fact he was distracted by his own reflection.

Tom handed everyone their plates and we all ate in silence, with the exception of a few moments of small talk.

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Tom's POV

When we finished, I excused myself from the table and went to go to my room, but stopped.

"Hey Tord?"

"Yeah?"

"You're welcome to come here any time you'd like."

He smiled.

"Thank you Thomas."

I blushed and gave him a small "no problem".

I continued my route to my room, and shut the door. I didn't feel like playing Susan, so I sat on my bed and started playing random games on my phone.

Tord's POV

I finished my food and cleaned my plate, then went to Tom's room. I knocked and Tom opened the door.

"Hey! Wanna come in?"

"Why else would I knock on the door ya dope?"

"Touché."

He stepped aside and let me in, and I sat on his bed.

"So uh... I guess I'm leaving to go back to Norway today."

"Yeah..."

Tom looked away.

"Tord?"

"Yeah?"

"You know I'm gonna miss you a lot right?"

I chuckled and played with his hair.

"I'm gonna miss you too."

He looked back and flashed a sad smile.

"You're gonna visit me right?"

I frowned and hugged him.

"Of course I will, you're my best friend."

He clutched my jacket sleeve, and buried his head in my shoulder. He was shaking, and my sleeve was getting damp. Is he... crying?

He sniffled and looked up, his face trickling with tears.

"Don't you hate it when someone you really care about has to leave, but you can't do anything about it?"

He started laughing with tears leaking from his eyes, and started to rub at them harshly.

"No no no! Tom please don't cry!"

I grabbed his hands, and saw his eyelids were irritated from rubbing so hard. I let go of his hands, held his face, and wiped his tears away with my thumbs.

"I promise, I'll find a way to save enough money and visit often. You'll be okay."

And I did something that was probably too soon, and very stupid. Something I never thought I'd do.

I kissed him.

A/N: HERE'S THE MOMENT Y'ALL HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR. Sorry if it sucked, I had writers block and got lazy for the part I left off with. SO YEAH UHHH IDK WHAT ELSE TO SAY, SO UNTIL NEXT TIME LOVLIES!
J signing out~