TomTord Oneshots

Searching For You

(Just a shot I had an idea for
Please leave some prompts in the last chapter, for that winner will be the next chapter and I will not update again until I choose a prompt.
I have zero currently.

Anyways, this takes place during The End, just Tord didn't come back to explode the house.
Takes place after Tom got pissed at Tord and stormed out.)

  Tom leaned back against the brick wall he decided to rest against, sighing loudly. He was taking a break from hunting for a new home since his friends kind of kicked him out of the house in favor of Tord, his enemy, who decided to suddenly come back. He closed his eyes and relaxed, trying to clear his mind from the stress of Tord coming back and Edd and Matt trying to reenact their adventures for the commie, which all ended in Tom getting hurt. He didn't know Tord's problem, but he didn't like it. He had turned his best friends against him and left him alone in his own little bubble away from the world.

Meanwhile, at the house, Tord was watching cheaply made horror movies with Edd and Matt on the couch he had made, a bit snapped out of the world. He had come back for one reason and one reason only: to take his giant robot back, blow the house up, and run away with his army. But something didn't feel right. He had been feeling this way ever since Tom decided to scream in rage at him for asking for his room back and leaving, his eyes smoking purple. He felt.. almost bad for handing Tom off. He stood up, making Edd and Matt look at him, confused.
   "Tord? Where are you going?" Edd asked, confusion in his voice.
   "Uh... I'm going to go run out and get something really quickly." Tord lied. Edd nodded.
   "Ok, I guess. Just be back soon." He shrugged. Tord nodded and left the house, speed walking down the sidewalk. He knew he had to find Tom.

   After a half of an hour of searching, Tord almost gave up hope. He had walked all over town and still hadn't found Tom. He wondered where the hell he was, guessing that he had found a hotel room to stay at by then or something. It was getting dark, anyways, he needed to get back home with Edd and Matt. As he walked, he stayed quiet, looking down at his feet as he walked down the sidewalk and back home. On the way, he passed an alleyway and stopped suddenly, something loving out of the corner of his eye. He looked over, confused, guessing it was a raccoon.
   Nope.

  In the dimmed sunlight that still shown in the sky was Tom, curled up and sleeping. Tord's eyes widened a bit and he grinned to himself, happy to have found his enemy. He walked over to Tom and gently nudged him with his foot, only getting a groan of disapproval in return. Tord huffed and picked the Brit up and started to walk him. Tom curled up in his arms and being carried bridal style. As Tord walked, Tom shifted and cuddled into his warmth, snoring softly. Tord smiled softly and looked at him as he walked, remarking to himself how adorable he was.

  Tord decided to stay a bit longer than originally expected. Maybe he didn't want to betray his friends and Tom.

(Sorry that it was bad-)