Coloured Flames : TomTord/ MattEdd

Here we Go!

.::Tord::.

I woke up early in the morning, Tom was shaking me awake. I groaned. " Sleeeeeeeep" I mum bled. "Tord, get the fuck up! The camperVan is here, and we're taking every thing in. So get your lazy ass off the couch and help!" He hissed. Tord rubbed his icy blue eyes. "O-kay.." he whispered , getting up and did a little stretch. Tom turned and went off. Salty, but cute. He thought. He went over to the door that was between outside And inside,. A load of luggage, and bags of their things were in. Tord picked up his heavy two bags in one of his hands. One in one hand and the other bag in the other hand, . He lifted them up, and held his breath as he tried lifting it and walking outside, . He  gasped as he saw the gaint Camper van. He went back to lifting. He lifted up the two powerfully heavy bags and tried walking. Tom came over with one big bag." Hah, To heavy for you Tord.?" He teased. Tord poked out his tongue at him in reply. Tom snickered and picked one of the bags with his free hand from Tord. Tord saw him heave and   Had trouble with it. "To heavy for you Tom?" He teased back, and took his bag from toms hold. He hadn't one of toms bags, and one of his. Toms bag was not that heavy. He lifted the two bags up onto the camperVan. He dropped the two bags next to one of the two couches right infront of each other,. And the drivers seat , and shot gun seat was infront of the gaint window screen beside the couches,. And a wall and door was between the two things.  There was  small hallway next beside the couches. It had two doors on both sides. And the end of the hallway was a wall of the end of the van. With a cooler on the floor near it. One door was for the bathroom, Andrea the other was for the kitchen. No bedrooms meant that they had to camp outside each night, or sleep on the two couches and floor. Tord snapped back into reality from looking around from the spot, and sat on the couch on the side of the window with a certain. On the other side, the other couch side had a window without one,. He put in his earplugs and put on music from his iPod::.

.::Tom::. 

Tom dropped the heavy bag next to the two bags Tord dropped in the middle of the two couches. He looked around the van, and saw Tord on the couch with the window with the certain. He sighed. " Edd and Matt are bringing in the last things, So I guess I could relax too." he mumbled, sitting on the other side couch. He put his feet ontop of the bags in the middle, between the two couches. He saw Tord with his earplugs and iPod. He heard Norwegian songs play in his earplugs. Tom wondered if it was safe if he could hear it from there. He sholved the thought out of his head and closed his eyes, and relaxed::.

.:: Edd ::. 

I put in the last things into the camper van and entered, he didn't seem that impressed since he took a little peek around Earlier, as the owner drove In. He opened the sliding door that was next to the door from outside to inside and the drivers seat. He saw the living room type room and looked at the two crouched between each other. Tom and Tord was on one of them each. Tord listening to music , and had his eyes closed... I think he was asleep, from the noise of his light breathing, and he had his legs along the couch. Tom was staring at him and his legs was also along the other couch he was on... wait... was that affection in his eyes? . Tom snapped out of I thought as he saw Edd. " hey Edd. Is everything up and ready?" He said in a good mood tone. Edd sholved the thought aside and looked at him.  " Yep. I'm gonna go start driving this thing one Matt comes back with the other bag of drinks."  (Mostly cola , lol) . Tom nodded,. Edd turned an drew slid open the door again, and going through it, and closing it . He looked at the open door that lead outside, next to the drivers and shot gun seat. He saw Matt bringing in the last bag. He watched Matt come in an drew drop the bag inside, and finally closed the door. I gave him a thumbs up , and he replied with a thumbs up, showing everything was ready. Matt sat down on the shot gun seat, and Edd on the drivers seat. Edd peaked Matt on the cheek with a kiss, and turning on the Camper van. Matt giggled and  looked at the window infront of them both, . He watched as they drove away from their house And drive around Town.

.::Tord::.

Tord woke up for a start, and yawned, . He was sure when he opened his eyes, he saw Tom staring at him, then look away quickly . How long was Tom staring? . Tord didn't even notice the Norwegian music on his headphones. He looked around, . Nothing changed. Only that the camper van was moving. He looked outside the window near him. He saw A moor, and farm spaces. The road was rocky and the outside was sunny, but a few clouds scattered around . The moor turned old yellow across the road. He watched the fences of the farm space  pass the window swiftly. He tom down from the window and sat back down. Tom was looking at him as he came back down. "Is everything alright Tom?" Tord asked, in his thicc Norwegian accent :; " Y-yeah" Tom replied,. Tord saw blush tint his cheeks. Is everything alright about him? Does he have a fever? I saw he sick already.? I don't even know how long I was asleep for! : I placed the back of my hand on his forehead, and checked his temperature. "w-What are you doing?" Tom said . Blushing. Tord put his hand off. " checking your temperature, I was wondering if you were sick,... you've been acting strangely.... but everything's fine." He assumed. Tom nodded simply. 

.::Tom::.

Dame it Tom! Don't show you have darn feeling for him! Hide it! Tom thought to himself. Tord sat Down and noticed something. ". Tom, Have we had breakfast? ". He asked,. "No." Tom replied normally. ", Wanna go check the Kitchen? Matt said he and Edd sorted EVERYTHING ".  He spoke hungerly. ", I don't see why not.", He shrugged, getting up. Tord did the same and the Two tall Males walked down the small hallway beside the couches and walked to the door on the left, and entering it. It was the kitchen. ", I'm starving.", Tord spoke. ," No shit, Sherlock. " , Tom replied . ", Whatever. ", Come on tom! Don't be mean at him ! You don't have to hide it that much! Tom hissed at himself. Tord opened the closet, and got out some bread. Tord placed the bread inside the toaster. " spread?", he asked a small he turned on the toaster. ", hmmm, Just plain butter I guess, thanks.". Tom replied.

((THANK YOU FOR READING THIS CHAPTERRRR,. Wow, I reliesed wrighting is really relaxing for me! And yes, I will try making chapters each day  ! So remember to wait tomorrow or later on. I might make two chapters a day. Anyways, laters. Again, thx for reading!))))