TomTord (instagram rp)

Tom

Tom woke up and and groaned as he rolled over. His stomach growled but he wasn't sure that he wanted to get up and eat, not sure if he trusted his stomach. He didn't feel his hangover too much, he felt occasionally dizzy. But he was hungry and he hasn't eaten since yesterday morning. It was the late evening now and Tom was really contaplyting if he should get up or not. After a good thirdy minutes of dazing off, Tom decided to go get chip or something to eat. Tom left his room, not bothering to lock the door as he walked down the stairs to get something to eat. He hear a soft noise come from the kitchen and sighed. 'great, now i have to have someone talk to me' Tom wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. Or really be around anyone. Its just- What happened to Tord really got to Tom. It bothered him and really took it's toll on the male. Tom walked into the kitchen and seen Tord quickly taking off his sweater before he held paper towels against his shoulder. Tom was confused for a moment before he realised- "Is that my sweater?" He asked as he watched Tord. Tom had lost one of his sweaters a while back but assumed that he lost it at the amusement park they went to a while back. Tom walked over to Tord and sat at the table, beside the other male. "Are you okay? Where's your medicine?" Tom asked as he carefully watched the other male.