Tord soon sat next to Tom with a cup of his own tea. Tom smiled as Tord sat down next to him. Tom had enjoyed being with him so far, "Sleep well, Tord?" Tom asked, sort of jokingly. Tord chuckled and got the gist, yet nodded, "Yeah, I did. It was nice and warm." Tom chuckled, "That's good, Tord." He responded, smiling brightly. Tord then took a sip of his tea before replying, "Especially since you were there. You were quite warm yourself."
Tom blushed at that response, "Are you implying something, Commie?" He asked, using Tord's infamous nickname. Tord chuckled, "Yes. I'm just implying that you're warm. Is something wrong with that, Jehova?" Tom scoffed and shook his head, "No. Nothing's wrong with that."
Tord smiled before hugging Tom, "I love you, Jehova." Tom chuckled and hugged Tord back, "I love you too, Commie. I always will."
~To Be Continued~
(Author's Third Note:
Sorry that this chapter was unfortunately short. I was bored when I wrote this, so there wasn't a lot of motivation that went into this chapter.
By the way, credit to the artist I use for the pictures at the beginning of my chapters so far. They belong to "dj-spooky-jim" on Tumblr.)
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RandomYes. Another one. I didn't see where the other one was going, so I decided to write a new one. Heh... You're welcome.
