TomTord oneshots

Storm

Tord sighed as the TV signal went out for the millionth time today.
He just wished this storm would be over already.
Since the signal didn't look like it would be returning anytime soon, Tord decided to stare across the room and out the window.
Edd and Matt wouldn't be back today, they had gone to the mall and decided to stay in a hotel or something until this thunderstorm blew over.
Tord really didn't pay attention to what Edd said over the phone, he had been instructed to tell Tom but really didn't want to walk all the way upstairs. Or yell.
CRACK!
There was a burst of thunder.
Tord jumped at the sudden noise.
Tom scrambled down the stairs and sat next to Tord on the couch.
Tord smiled. "You're scared of the thunder, aren't you?"
"N-No..." Tord received a shaky response from the Brit.
Another crack of thunder shook the house.
Tom yelped and hugged Tord.
"Don't worry, we'll be fine." He spoke calmly as he stroked Tom's hair.
Tom stayed silent for the rest of the duration of the storm.
Tord was puzzled to why he did this.
Until he realized that Tom was asleep.
He smiled.
Tord sat there, and had planned to sit there, until Tom woke up.
Tom jumped and fell off the couch.
"WHAT THE HELL, COMMIE?!"
Tord shrugged. "There was a storm."
"THAT DOESNT CLARIFY ANYTHING! I'm not afraid of storms."
"Yet, you were the one who came running down the stairs and into my lap."
"OKAY! THAT DID NOT HAPPEN! I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU THINK THAT HAPPENED, BUT IT DIDNT. SO PLEASE, GIVE ME A REASON WHY I WAS THERE." The lies shot out of Tom's mouth at the speed of light, and right into Tord's heart.
"Hey Tom..?"
"WHAT?!"
"You like me, don't you?" Tord said with a sly smile.
Tom's face turned redder than Tord's hoodie.
"NO." Tom stormed up the stairs and to his room.
"Riiiight." Tord said to himself.

(YAY I WROTE WORDS)