TomTord (instagram rp)

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Tom pets the back of Tord's head, massaging his scalp as he listened to every word the other said. He hummed softly as he lagged on a response as he was just watching the other for a moment. "Well I'm here now to deal with your medicine- to make sure you're happy." Tom moved his hand to cup Tord's cheek, slightly rubbing it as he spoke again. "I didn't mean to hurt you.. It was my way of making sure that I wasn't entirely sure. I'm sorry Tord.. I'll make sure you arent hurt ever again." Tom spoke softly as he placed a gently kiss on Tord's lip. He smiled at Tord as he held him. He didn't understand it entirely, but he literally just wanted to hold Tord in his arms and do nothing more then to take in his features. It made him feel like a creepy rapist or something but it just felt a bit bubbly and happy. Tom couldn't entirely explain it. "Oh- I have that box still.. I haven't opened it yet. Do you want me to open it now?" Tom asked as he rubbed Tord's back gently.