I've been watching Yuri on Ice, leave me alone!
Tom's a REALLY good ice skater but refuses to compete in varry big tournaments because of his anxiety. His coach doesn't help and prackticly abuses him.
Tord is Tom's biggest fan and loves him to death. Tord ice skates too but doesn't do it for competition, so he doesn't participate.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
3rd person POV
Tord was watching from the rim of the rank. He watched Tom get off the ice, he had just finished skating. Tord ran over to him.
"Tom! That was amazing!" Tord said bursting with excitement.
"Really?" Tom asked wiping off his sweat with a towel.
"HELL YEAH! Also I really like your new outfit."
Tom glanced down at his sparkly new navy blue tuxedo. Tom's coach, Lewis Grand(can't do names ;^;), came from behind and placed a hand on Tom's shoulder. Tom flinched like he was gonna get hit.
"Come on Tom, we need to talk." Lewis grumbled.
Tom looked down and nodded. As Tom and Lewis left, Tom waved goodbye, I waved back.
Tom's POV
Lewis brought me into the men's locker. He currently had his back to me, but I knew what was about to happen so I grabbed my things.
"Tom... WHAT WAS THAT SHIT!" Lewis yelled.
I felt a sharp pain hit my cheek, he just slapped me. Before things got worse, I ran out of the room.
"Tom, come back here or I'm done being your coach!" Lewis yelled across the room.
"Good that means I don't have to deal with you doing this shit to me any more!"
I ran into the rank, the one place Lewis couldn't hurt me without getting caught. I ran right into something soft and red. I looked up as saw Tord with a worried expression.
"Tom, what are you running from?"
"U-uh," I looked back at where I came, Lewis was walking through the door, "H-him.."
I pointed at Lewis. Tord put a arm around me and lead me outside. He brought me to his car because I told him that Lewis drove me here.
"Don't worry Tommy, I'll drive you to your house."
"D-did you just call me Tommy?" I asked blushing.
"U-uh..." Tord started to blush as well.
"Actually, i-if you don't mind..." I hesitated for a second, " C-can I s-stay at your place for awhile?"
Tord looked at me with a surprised expression, "Of course. Why though?"
"My coach knows where I live and has a key.." I said looking down, pushing my index fingers together like in the animoo.
"Oh.."
He drove out of the parking lot and we went to his house.
*Time skip*
3rd person POV
Tord pulled into his driveway. Tom fell asleep in the car because it took awhile to get there. Tord lives on the outskirts of town, and the ice rank was neer the middle of London.
Tord got out of the car and walked around and picked Tom up bridal stile. Tom was extremely light for his age, not to mention short. Tord walked into his house and wandered into the living room. He layed Tom down on the couch.
Tord started to walk away but his sleeve was tuged on. Tord turned around.
Tom was sitting up with Tord's sleeve in his hand. He had tears forming in his eyes. He looked...scared.
"P-please, don't leave me alone." Tom whimpered. Tord walked back over to the couch.
"Do you... wanna sleep in my room?" Tord asked quietly, his face turning pink.
Tom nodded. He got up and followed Tord. They layed down on Tord's bed. Let's just say,
It was super awkward.
Tom was the first to fall asleep. Tord's brain was going haywire, after all he was laying next to his crush. After awhile though he drifted away into dream land.
*Time skip*
Tom woke up surrounded in warmth. Tord was snuggled up to him. Tom was flusterd to say the least. He wiggled his way out of Tord's grip and made his way to the kitchen and started to make breakfast.
Tord rose to a lovely sent. He followed the smell and found a pleasant surprise, a home cooked breakfast. Tord often went to McDonald's for breakfast.
Tom was just finishing up the hashbrowns when Tord walked in.
"Good mornin sunshine." Tom beamed.
Tord was a little surprised to see his guest making breakfast but its better then McDonald's.
"I hope you don t mind but I made bacon pancakes." He said placing a tray of pancakes on the table.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to try those." Tord was bouncing up and down with excitement.
*One awesome breakfast later*
Tom POV
Tord and I got in his car and drove into the city. We where going to go get some of my things. We walked in the apartment and I grabbed a few things.
I walked back in the living room and I saw Tord pinned against the wall by Lewis. I dropped everything and tried to pull lewis off.
"Lewis what do you think you're doing?" I asked.
"Get off!" Lewis screeched.
He let of Tord and threw me against the couch. Tord punched Lewis in the face and literally kicked him out. Tord ran to the door and barricaded it with a chair. I got off the couch, my back hurt.
"Tom! You okay?!" Tord asked examining me for any wounds.
"Yeah, soft landing." I smiled.
We quickly left and went back to Tord's place.
"Want to go skating later?" Tord asked.
"Sure."
(I just realized this has varry little to do with ice skating)
