💔The Pieces of My Heart 💔 (Eddsworld) (TomTord)

Just The Two of Us . . .

Tord's P.O.V 

     I tried to push Tom away but he held on. When I finally got him off he looked at me. "Why did you do that?" "Why did you want me to be in your apartment?" "Well two reasons, one when you didn't talk and you were tied to the chair and I happen to come, I don't want you to tell the others about that." "And if I do?" "You'll see, the second reason is that I just like you and want to get to know you better than before." "Well that's a lie." "No, I'm actually telling the truth." "Hmm, sure I'll believe you for now."

     I got off of the couch and sat at the end where Tom wasn't. Tom got up and went up to me, he looked at me for a while and I gave him a confused look. He then sat down on my lap, I struggled to get him off but he held on to me and tried to start a conversation. "So what do you want to do?" "I want to get up with you not on my lap!" "What about in your arms!" "Tom!" "Just playing around, but seriously what do you want to do." "Hmm, I don't know, I really don't want to ask this but, what . . . do you . . . want to do?" "You~." "TOM!" "Just kidding!" "Don't ever say that again!" "What, all I said was that I wanted to d-" "Shut it!" "Ok, you've changed since the last time I saw you." "Oh yeah, how?"

"Well, first of all you're talking." "Obviously." "Second of all you . . . let's see how can I put this . . you have more emotion." "More emotion?" "Yeah, before you didn't freak out as much but now your really showing that." "Ok?" "Third of all . . . do you still like smoking and hentai?" "I still like it I just don't carry it around." "Wait, the hentai or the cigarettes?" "Both." "Hmm, good because I don't want any of that shit around this place ok?" "You're shit!" "What did you say?" "Don't call my hobbies shit!" "Fine, I wont."

     Tom got up and grabbed my hand, he brought me to the door and opened it. "We're going somewhere, do you have everything that you need?" "Where are we going?" "It's a surprise!" "Then how am I supposed to know what to bring?" "Too bad, we're going." "Fine." He brought me to this car and opened the door to the passengers seat. I sat down and he sat in the drivers seat. He started driving and I started to ask questions.

"So, what about Matt and Edd are we just going to leave them without telling them that we're leaving?" "They'll notice that we're gone soon." "Soon?" "I don't know, maybe they won't even notice that we're gone." "So why do you want to go somewhere with me?" "Why not?" "Well, don't you hate me?" "I did, but now you seem better." "What do you mean by better?" "Just shut up and stop asking questions!" "Ok."

     I looked out the window and Tom opened it. I placed my head down where the window was and put my arms under my head. I saw everything pass by, all of the places that I don't remember seeing. Soon I felt something touch my back, I looked over at Tom and he was driving with one hand as he was placing his hand on my back. He rubbed my back, "Is everything ok?" "Why do you care?!" As I said that, Tom found a place to park the car. "We're here." I got out of the car and waited for him to direct me to the place.

     He brought me to a building and we went inside. "So why are we here?" "You'll see, nothing really big so don't get to excited." After a while he brought me up these stairs and into a room. He sat me in a chair and walked away. After about four minutes he came back with a chair and sat it in front of me . . . he also had rope. I tried to get up and walk away but when I got up Tom grabbed me by my hair and pushed me back down. He tied me up and sat down in his chair.

"So, I have questions for you." "Me too, why did you tie me up?" "So you wouldn't try to leave as I asked certain questions that you didn't want to answer." "Fine, what do you want to ask me?" "Why do you think that I don't care about you or the things about you?" "Cause you don't." "But I do." "Really?" "Yes, do you want me to prove it?" "Um, no it'll be weird." "Ok next question, how do you feel about me?" "What type of question is that?" "Just answer it!" "Ok um, how I feel about you . . . I guess, ok?" "What do you mean by ok?" "Just, I don't really know you keep changing the way you act." "The same thing with you." "So, what's wrong with that!" "Nothing, I like that about you." "Tom . . . don't say that it's weird." "So?" "Just don't, can you untie me now?" "Hmm, maybe?" "What is it that you want now?" "You." "Tom, stop saying that!"

"But I do want you . . . to shut the fuck up." "Huh, why?" Tom got up from his chair and sat on my lap again, except a different way than last time. He was facing me and he had his legs at the side of the chair. I was still tied up so I couldn't do anything. He placed his arms around my neck and stared at my face. "What are you doing, Tom stop!" "And if I don't?" "Uh." "Yeah, you can't do anything." "Why did you bring me here in the first place?" "So no one would bother us, Edd and Matt might want something that I have in my apartment." "Ok, but what are you trying to accomplish?" "You." "Stop saying that its getting old!" "I want to accomplish doing this." "Doing what?" 

     Before I knew it Tom was leaning in, what do I do? He stopped right in front of my lips and moved over to my cheek. He kissed it and moved his face away from mine. "I don't want your first kiss to happen now, so your lucky, but only for today." "Um, ok?" Tom got up and left. "Wait, what about me aren't you going to untie me?" "Hold on!"

     He came back and untied me, I just stood there in silence. Now I feel awkward around Tom. "Tom, let's go home." "Yes!" "Why are you so happy?" "Because you just considered my apartment as home!" "Eh . . . you know what I mean by home!" 

     We walked to the car and Tom drove us to his apartment, not our home. When we went inside he brought me to his room and I sat on the floor as he sat on the bed. "Hey, Tord." "What?" "For now on you're sleeping on the bed, with me, ok?" "Eh . . . . f~f fine, but you can't try anything to me as I'm sleeping." "I wasn't even thinking of doing anything until you brought it up." "Shut up!" I got up and walked out of the room and sat on the couch.

     I placed my face onto the couch arm rest. I wanted to cover my face just in case Tom came into the living room because I was blushing. After what happened, what do I do, I was holding it all in. I sat up and I was breathing heavily, I was seeing everything moving slowly and my vision was a blur. Soon enough I was knocked out. 

After I finished making this chapter, I cringed at how I made Tom act throughout this whole thing. 😬 End my suffering. 😩