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Toms Point of View

Tord then looked at me causing him to jump slightly. My eye sockets widen in fear and looked away. "T-Tom!?" Tord managed to squeak out. I looked back over seeing his face red. "Y-yeah??" I asked, nervousness filling me to the brim. "H-how long were you s-staring at me??" Tord asked me, with widen eyes. I stood silent, not knowing what to say. "Um.. I-I was uh.. Looking past you..?" I tried to convince him. He didn't buy it and just rolled his eyes. "Whatever." Tord sighed, slightly annoyed at my fail at convincing. This first impression isn't going as planned. I looked down at the sidewalk, feeling ashamed and huffed. I then looked back up, and looked at him. "Eheheh.. Sorry" I smiled, worried as if he wouldn't accept it. "Suure.. Why were you looking in my direction anyways." Tord looked at me. Shit. I don't know what to say! I gulped and quickly thought of an answer. "Looking around..?" I smiled at him. "Oh." Tord huffed. Thank god that worked. My eye sockets wandered back to the sidewalk so he didn't get more suspicious in me. Well he's already suspicious as is since I was staring at him for a good minute or two.

That was until Tord looked at me, opening his mouth and asked. "Hey Thomas.. I was thinking of maybe sometime this week we could come back to the arcade or maybe a walk in the park..? How does that sound..?" Tord asked me, giving me a smile. "I... I'm gonna think about it." I looked up at his goofy face, and just stared. His smile is gorgeous.. Fuck. I'm fantasizing again and I hate it.  "Know what.. I guess ill come.." I huffed. "Ah, alright! Uh, when do you wanna go..?" Tord asked. I then grabbed his sleeve, catching up to Edd and Matt. "Now." I answered. Tord seemed actually confused to why now but eh, didn't stop me. "Hey Edd, why don't you and Matt go to the arcade, Me and Tord are gonna take a walk." I tugged Edd's hoodie sleeve. His answer was a simple "okay" and that's when I dragged Tord across the street.

"I-I wanted to do it sometime this week b-but okay..??" Tord questioned. "Meh, the arcade is kind of lame. No offense. Now I wanna go somewhere else. Anywhere but the park and arcade." I smiled and finally let go of his sleeve. "Movies?" Tord looked down at me. My cheeks heated up slightly and I looked up at the tall male. "E-Err.. S-Sure? I was just thinking of going out for coffee since, it is a good time too.. But movies sound alright.." I smiled. ".. Coffee then movie..?" Tord giggled, asking again. My cheeks grew warmer, kind of like hot coffee actually​ or hot cocoa. "S-Sure!" I smiled more at him. "Ah great then! lets go, I know a really good coffee place around here!" Tord chuckled and grabbed my hand. "Lets go!" *Tord started running as I was mostly dragged behind, trying to run with him, my face turning red. 

"T-Tord your running a-a little t-too fast!!" I yelped still practically being dragged. Tord heard and slow down so I could get back on my feet and run with him. We ran only a few more minutes until our legs were feeling sore and soon stopped. "How-.. Far is-.. This place??" I asked, taking deep breaths while asking. "Were now only five minutes away Thomas." Tord began to laugh, which made me irritated so I growled lowly and punched him softly in the arm. "Oh come on.. Lets just go you cutie" Tord laughed more, slightly teasing me for the new nickname he gave me. "Fuck off." I spat at him, and began walking as he soon followed behind, as laughter was still going on behind me. I'm pissed off at the fucker but, I somehow still like him. Even though he is an asshole.

Once we got to this little coffee shop I turned to him to ask. "Is this the place you wanted to show me, even though I practically lead the rest five minutes?" I huffed as he smiled with glee and nodded his head yes. "I turned back around to look at the place, starting to admire this tiny coffee shop. "Cute little place. I like tiny places like this.. It seems so calm, and yet admirable.." I smiled at the place, as it's shadows the roof gives off, overlapped both Tord's body and mine. "Lets head inside Tord." I say to him, as we both enter the small place. The interior of the place was so cute and unique, the place had cute little round tables for two or booths for four people. Then there were a counter, with a lady standing by a cash register, her outfit was a simple black but with an apron that was yellow with a name tag that written 'Gaby' in pink. There were a few other men and women that worked here, but they were the waiters, except the barista, which made the coffee and such.

I walk over to the counter with Tord following, while looking around the place some more. Before the woman, that was named Gaby brought my attention. "Hello! sir and Mr.Darkwood welcome to The House of Coffee, what can I get you for today?" She asked, in a cheerful and soft tone in her voice. I was about to speak until Tord spoke for me. " Two cups of coffees, regular please and both medium I like mine sweet and Thomas can have it with one sugar, that will be all." Tord smiled calmly. Wait.. He knew what type of coffee I liked or did he guess?? "Ok Mr.Darkwood, that will be ten-" She got cut off by Tord giving her a twenty dollar bill, and an extra five dollar bill. "Thank you, and keep the change." Tord giggled, and grabbed my sleeve, dragging me to a small round table. I looked back to see her face. It was full of three emotions and/or feelings. Surprised, shocked, and happy. "T-Thank you Mr.Darkwood!" She thanked Tord. Tord only put his hand up to his head doing a little salut or something to say 'Thank you' back, with a slight smile on his face. "Seems Like everyone knows ya here?" I questioned, looking up at him. "Why yes Thomas! I come here almost everyday whenever I wake up early and get a chance too!" Tord smiled at me.

"Huh.. Nice.." I sat down in the chair once getting to the small table, as Tord sat across from me. "So, Tord.. How did you know what type of coffee I like?" I asked him. He shrugged and giggled. "I guessed, I didn't know if you liked it sweet or not or de-cafed.. so I just said one sugar?" Tord questioned. I sighed and smiled. "Well I'm glad you guessed it right.. "

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