I Love You, Too~ (TomTord One-Shots)

Soulmates (Part 2)

Hey guys.. um, sorry this chapter isn't great... i'm just... i'm not okay. There's so much shit happening and I just can't.. I know you guys don't care about my personal life but-- heh, yeah. I really can't think straight right now. Anyway, here's your shitty chapter :)

Tom's POV

The norski and I sat on my bed, staring at the ground. Everything was now so... awkward, y'know? And colorful.

"S-So..." Tord finally spoke up and I looked at him. "It, uh... heh, I don't know what to say."

"Me neither," I let out a nervous chuckle.

Dammit, why is it so fucking AWKWARD!?

"I guess this explains all the bruises and cuts." I ventured.

"Oh, shit! I-I'm so sorry!" He pulled me into a tight hug. My face was pushed into his chest and i'd never realized how good he smelled! It was a mixture of cigars and cologne. "If I knew it was you I never would've gotten into all those fights..."

"It's okay," I felt myself smile, which felt weird as all hell. I never smile.

Tord pulled away from the hug and looked down at the floor again.

"I'd never expected it to be you." I commented quietly. He looked up at me and hurt flashed in his grey eyes. I immediately felt bad. "N-No, not that it's a bad thing, it..."

He didn't look convinced.

I huffed and leaned in, smashing my lips against his. His eyes widened before closing. But I barely noticed that because his lips were so... soft. And they tasted like cigars, but with a hint of strawberry.

It was the best taste. His hands made their way to the back of my head and he pushed me closer. My face burned with a blush and I dared to wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

Tord pulled away for a moment. "Getting confident now, hm?"

Look who's talking, I wanted to say, but didn't. He lifted me up and pushed my back against a wall. He held me up by putting his hands on my ass. We kissed again-- well, made out. Our tongues explored each other's mouths and sometimes even touched.

The door suddenly slammed open and light flooded the dim room. Tord pulled away to see who had come in, a string of saliva connected to each of our lips.

"Guys!?" That was Edd's shocked voice.

He put me down and I stared at my feet shamefully. He draped an arm around my shoulder.

"Yes?"

"Wha- why- how.." Edd clearly didn't know what to say.

"We're soulmates," I finally spoke up.

The cola boy's surprised gaze hardened into an angry one. "And you didn't bother to tell me!?" He screeched.

"We were gonna-" Tord began.

"NOPE!" Edd threw his arms in the air, now triggered. "This is an important moment!" He dug his nails into each of our arms and dragged us away. "We are going to throw a party."

"Wha-!? NO!" I struggled in his grip.

"Just let him," Tord whispered.

"Fine.."