(This was requested by @lil_cherry729 and @searclover624. The prompt was given to me by the latter one. Sorry if it's bad-
I got two other requests after this to do and they'll be a bit difficult but I'll try to get them out before Christmas. After that, I may take a break until the end of the year and come back with a few shots done. So... leave requests for after the new year?)
Tord was awoken in the dead of night by a knock on his door. He was a light sleeper, so it easily got him up and drowsily looking over to the door in no time. He stood up and rubbed his eyes, yawning as he brushed his bangs back over one eye when he was finished. He shuffled to the door and opened it, wondering who the heck knocked at his door at 3 am in the morning. His question was instantly answered by a small Brit standing in the hallway, a soft blue blanket and his precious teddy bear, Tommee Bear, in his arms. Tord looked at Tom, confused as to why the small Brit was whimpering like a kicked puppy and was crying a bit.
"T-Tom? What's w-wrong?" He asked his best friend, putting his hands on Tom's cheeks to hold his face. Tom seemed to tilt his head to one side, leaning against Tord's hand.
"I-I had a nightmare..." the Brit squeaked out, whimpering again. Tord's expression turned to one of sympathy.
"About w-what..?"
"I... don't want to talk about it..." Tom muttered softly. Tord nodded and grabbed his hand gently.
"Come on, y-you can sleep w-with me tonight. N-no doubt Edd and Matt will be a-annoyed if you bother them." Tom nodded and followed the norski into his room as Tord closed the door slowly behind them. Tom climbed into his friend's bed and sat down on one side, cuddling his blanket and teddy bear. Tord walked over to him and laid down on the other side, facing Tom as he laid down as well.
Tord laid there for a few moments, his face red. He never thought he would get to ever cuddle Tom or lay next to him like this, but he wasn't complaining. Tom snuggled closer to the taller male, wrapping his arms around him and sniffling. Tord looked at his best friend, who was looking up at him, worriedly, his own cheeks pink. Tord shakily smiles and wrapped his arms around the smaller male, pulling him close. Tom smiled and shifted his arm a bit to pull the covers over them. After he succeeded, he nuzzled his face into Tord's sweater and closed his eyes, smiling softly.
"Thanks.." he muttered. Tord tried not to panic and rested his chin on top of Tom's head, not minding his spiky hair hitting him in the face.
"A-anything, Tom..." Tord muttered, closing his eyes. Tom made a soft purr-like sound and slowly drifted off in Tord's arms as the norski followed him to dream land.
YOU ARE READING
TomTord Oneshots
Fanfiction(Mostly Old) (Mostly TordTom, to be honest, since Tord is mostly the top in these) Heyo everyone. I was bored and have to wait to make another story, so I thought 'you know what? I'm going to make a oneshot book!' So, yeah. I'll post about requests...
