TomTord One Shots

I do not spend my time wisely.

(A/N) So, there was this writing conference thing that I got to go to today and we were all given a notebook and pen and told to take notes.

In one session, I was put in some science class.

I do not like science.

I took terrible notes and on top of that, I mostly wrote gay fanfiction for the entire session.

So here it is. Yep.

"Tord..."

"Tom?"

"I... I love you."

"I love you too. What brought this up?"

"I don't know..."

"Tom... Show me your arms."

"Nothing's wrong, Tord. I just wanted to say 'I love you.' "

"If you say so..."

I guess today's the day.

What did that one song say again?

My legs are dangling off the edge? A stomach full of pills didn't work again?

Huh. How funny. It's like the song's writer chose to write about me.

But why would they?

All I have to do is jump and the rest of the world will be at ease.

It won't take much. Just a simple step forward...

"No! Tom, please!"

No.

The world was always at ease with me here.

But my world was not.

"I love you, Tord."