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cute lil fall fluff (lowkey inspired by monsterkind)

tom's black vans tapped against the cold cement as he walked down the sidewalk next to tord. they made small remarks to each other every so often, both their faces dusted with a light pink from the cold.

tom looked around once tord fell quiet. orange and yellow leaves littered the ground. the sun dipped below the horizon, casting shadows across the small neighborhood. children played in leaf piles together, squealing excitedly. a cool wind swept over; tree branches shook softly and bushes rustled.

"it's really pretty." tord commented quietly, hands in the pockets of his red sweater.

"yeah. i love fall." tom adjusted the beanie on his head and tucked a strand of hair behind his pierced ear.

he looked up once realizing the two had reached his apartment. tom stepped up onto the first step so he could reach tord's height.

"shorty." tord teased.

"tall-ass." tom flicked tord's forehead with a light giggle.

"ow. my feelings." the norwegian joked.

"oh, hold on," tom reached in his back pocket, taking out a phone with a red case. "here's your phone i stole when you wouldn't pay attention to me."

"thank you. by the way, i was paying attention."

"lies." tom held out the phone to him.

tord took it from tom, their fingers brushing ever so slightly. the movement was enough to make a warmness reach tom's face.

his black orbs flicked upwards to meet tord's silver one, gazes now locked.

tom's face was practically on fire as he noticed tord starting to lean in with his eyes closed. his heart pounded heavily and his palms sweated.

it felt like hours before tord's cold, chapped lips met tom's warm, soft ones.

tom kissed back fearfully. he brought both his hands to tord's shoulders, planting them there and squeezing his eyes shut.

soon tord pulled away for air, giving tom a pearly-white smile. "it was nice hanging out." he purred before turning, shoving his hands in his pockets, and walking off to his own home.

tom's arms dropped to his sides. holy shit. tord just kissed me. his face warmed up even more. he slowly brought a hand up, placing a finger on his tingling lips. a smile broke out onto his face.

holy shit.

tord just kissed me.

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