Candy - TomTord AU

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Toms Point of View

My eyes widen as I look at him, not believing the words he let out, as he soon realized what he just said. Tord let out a gulp, a nervous one as he looked away, red faced. "I-Ignore what I j-just said.. I just c-care too much." Tord mumbled stammering slightly with his words. I couldn't help but laugh slightly at how red his face was and how adorable he sounded while stammering on. I mean sure I wasn't laughing at him but I was for sure laughing. Tord looks at me confused, as I looked at him smiling. "Tord I know you didn't mean that silly, even if you did I still won't believe it hahah." I chuckled slightly as Tord gave a sigh, a rather soft one. I soon stopped chuckling and grasped his hand gently. "Let's get going, besides I am slightly looking forward to be dancing with a sugary comedian~" I laughed as Tord soon continued walking to his place, practically leading me with our hands locked onto each other. I was still laughing while we were walking and I could tell Tord was the least amused and pleased.

But soon after five or maybe ten minutes we got to his place and I was by then calmed down minutes ago. "Here is the place. Isn't the best but I try." Tord huffed. My eyes widened looking at what looked like a mansion but wasn't one at all. A regular two storied house all to himself. Well I think anyways? "Damn. Way better then what Edd and Matt has Tord.. It looks.. Really huge. And fancy might I add?" I rose my index finger while saying the last five words, as Tord giggled. "Eh.. Like I say it is not the best." Tord sighed. "Tord. First off barely any person would own this besides you. Second of all is that your fucking rich so. How would it not be the best??" I asked him. He simply shrugged and walked towards the front door. "I guess I think it isn't the best is because.. Well opinion I guess. And to be honest I am kind of nervous since I let barely anyone inside my house except my "parents" and very few friends." Tord chuckled nervously. I punch his arm softly and smiled. "Don't worry. I'm your friend and besides. Your pretty nice for a friend.." I smile softly at him.

Tord nods and brought out his keys and unlocks the door, pushing it opening the door to see a very fancy and weird interior. I slowly make my way inside looking around in amazement. The interior walls was a striped pattern of black and white  for the little "lobby" room I would call it. I look through one of the corridors to see the living room. I walk in the living room with just amazement and shock. The living room was way bigger then both my old apartments one and the one I currently live in with my friends combined. The couch was made from leather, the color of the couch was a blackish bluish, as a golden frame was attached from the outside of the couch. In front of it was a coffee table, made of glass, as it was flossed with papers and a single coffee mug. Then what seemed to be glued against the wall, stood a flat screen TV. What has also hung on the walls were pictures of Tord and his parents surrounded by either black or plain gold or silver frames. I stare at the pictures, studying the features of the memories that were held inside.

The ones I stared at the most were his childhood ones. The ones where he was at least at the age of what? Eight I guess.? Maybe younger or something. The one I admired the most was a old family photo that was when he was I guessed at five or something. There were TONE man and a woman, one on each side of Tord. The one to the left of Tord had messy hair and a slight peachy and pale but. But Tords mother was more tan with long brown hair. Then Tord. He had the same hair due as always and had a blue bandaid on his right cheek, he was smiling brightly in the picture and had a little sparkle in his eyes. It was really cute to be honest. Then I felt two arms wrap around me as Tords head laid on my shoulder. "Ah, hey T-Tord." I smiled, looking at him. "Hey Thomas.. Why don't you get settled in for now and tell me when your ready to be taught OK?" Tord asked.

I nod my head, agreeing with his suggestion. Tord soon let's go of me as I walk over and sat down on the couch. Wow it's really comfortable, I smiled, then got comfy on it. I realized that Tord wasn't in the room as I looked around and seen a glimpse of him going to the kitchen what seemed like. As much as I wanted to sit on this couch forever, I got up and walked in through the corridor as well to find a massive kitchen. The kitchen was decorated a little with a candy like theme. Damn he really likes candy does he. I saw he was looking in the fridge to see if there was something I guessed. Then he groaned and closed the fridgerater door and went to what seemed to be a wine cabinet and brought out some red wine. Classy a little but ok I guess. I leaned on the counter, resting my arms on it, watching him grab from another cabinet some fancy looking glass cups. I stared at the cups for a few seconds then looked at the counter, not wanting yo be rude or anything. "Red or white wine?" Tord asks.