TomTord One Shots

Ice Cream

(A/N) I'm sorry I haven't made any of these longer TomTord parts for the one shots. I hope you like this and there'll be more coming soon.

"Tom?" Tord cracked open the door and slid half of his body into the room. "Edd wanted you to know that him and Matt will be out for today-"

Tom inhaled sharply. "Alright," He half grunted half whimpered.

Tord stepped further into the room to find Tom on his bed, holding a mostly empty bottle in one hand and his stuffed bear in the other. "Are you alright?"

"Why do you care?"

"Tom..."

"Just leave."

"Tom, please-"

"I said, 'leave!' " Tom yelled, throwing the bottle drunkenly. It shattered on the wall behind Tord, letting the last of it's contents free. In this motion, Tord caught a look at Tom's arms to see slits. Tom's blood spilled out of his body and down his arms.

Tord felt a twinge of pity and concern stab his heart. "Hey..." He sat down on the edge of Tom's matteress. "Come here," He took Tom by the shoulders and pulled him into a hug. "What's wrong?"

Tom surprisingly didn't fight it. "Why do you care?" He repeated.

"Tom, I just care, alright? Now please tell me what's wrong."

Tom slowly slid his arms around Tord and buried his face into the Nowegian's shoulder. "I don't even care anymore."

"Tom? What don't you care about?"

Tom leaned back, away from Tord. "I don't care if you hate me. Well, more than you already do anyway."

"Why would I hate you-" Tord's words were cut off as Tom kissed him. It was quick, simple, sweet, and Tord couldn't help but to notice the slight taste of cake frosting. Tom looked away and Tord stared at him. "Tom..."

Tom looked up at Tord, but quickly averted eye contact. 

"I love you."

Tom hugged himself and he could feel the lump in his throat growing. "You don't have to say that to make me feel better."

"Tom, no. I've loved you since we first met. Tom, I love you. I love you so fucking much." Tord could feel a lump of his own growing in his throat.

"Why?"

Tord held Tom's face in his hands, forcing Tom to look back at him. "You're beautiful, funny, clever, and so adorably angry."

Tom blushed. Tord laughed. They cried.

"How about we get your arms bandaged up and go out for ice cream?"

Tom gladly nodded in approval of Tord's proposal.

"Thomas, I love you to the moon and back and around again."

"Tord, I love you too," Tom lifted his stuffed bear and had it give Tord a kiss on the nose. "And so does Tomee."

Tord laughed. "Then, I love Tomee as well," He said and gave the bear a kiss on the head.

Tom laughed too. "So ice cream?"

"Ice cream."