{ D I S C O N T I N U E D}

~ Five ~

{Third Person POV}

Matt smirked, obviously proud of himself. "And that ship has sailed!" The Ginger exclaimed, moving his arms into the air in a victorious way. Edd's giggling turned into pure laughter, as Tom and Tord's faces became crimson colors. The blood rushing to their faces caused Matt to become a bit tempted, but he was able to control himself.

The vampire deviously chuckled to himself, wighling his eyebrows at the two. "You guys need a room, it's official! Eeedd!" He stretched out the brunette's name for dramatic effect. Edd walked over to Matt, a cat-like smirk upon his features. "So, who's sharing with who?"

Tom and Tord looked at each other, squealed, pushed each other away, and escpaed to their rooms. Edd and Matt wheezed and held onto each other as they laughed like tired little kids. "They are totally going to end up together." Edd giggled out. The ginger nodded in agreement. "Definitely."

× To Tom and Tord for a Moment or Two ×

Tom was curled on his bed, hiding his face in a pillow and internally screaming. Why did Matt and Edd have to be so... So much like the definition of fangirls? Or boys. It didn't matter, it was the same thing. The Brit groaned a little, turning to face the wall.

Tord, on the other hand, was pacing in his room quietly, ryes picked to his feet as he tried to calm. His face returned to a normal color after a while thankfully, and now he was just thinking. He would talk to Tom, and he was planning to flirt. But how? Maybe pin Tom to a wall? No, too fanfiction like. He got it. Just be bold and got for a kiss. He smirked, quietly leaving his room and walking towards Tom's.

The Norski gently knocked, hands being shoved into his pockets as his foot taped on the floor gently. From the knock patter, Tom already knew who it had been. "Come on in, Commie." He grumbled from the bed, sitting up and stretching a bit. He watched the short caramel haired communist walk in, finding himself almost admiring him.

'Oh God, what am I thinking? Tord is a commie. Get the gay thoughts away, Thomas...'

× Smol Time Skip ×

Edd and Matt had ended up cuddling on the couch, Edd being cuddled into Matt's chest and the ginger holding his human close. The vampire was indeed happy with their position, nuzzling his fave into the brunette's hair and inhaling the sweet scent. The Cola-loving male had been dozing off, due to being gently rocked by Matt. He was very comfortable, too.

Matt was wide awake, lost I his own mind as he rocked Edd, hoping to get the brunette to rest some. He had heard Tom and Tord talking quietly, until the conversation slowly faded. The ginger assumed they were making out or something, but what did he know? He was just a dumb narcissistic Ginger anyway.

Or was he?

The vampire had gotten too deep into his mind, ending up falling g asleep cuddled up to Edd, whom he had claimed as his. The ginger was very protective of his things, and Edd was the prized possession, as one could say. Matt couldn't have been happier with how things were turning out... So far. He never knew what the future held, after all.

Meanwhile,

Tord had carried out with the plan, and now he found himself and Tom on the Brit's bed kissing. Tom's face was a bright red, hands clasping balls of Tord's hoodie as they kissed, almost not believing himself for actually enjoying it. Tord was happy, one hand on Tom's hip and the other cupping his cheek.

The communist was purring softly, tilting his head a bit to deepen their kiss. He was still surprised Tom was seeming to enjoy it, yet he was nothing more than proud. Tord was hoping he could claim Tom, yet the Brit was difficult and that could take forever. Still, though, it was his goal.

Tom had blushed more when the kiss was deepened, pulling Tord closer when it had. He hated how attractive Tord was. He hated that he was attracted to Tord. He hated that he was in denial of accepting his feelings. He remembered breathing was a thing, so he had to pull away, no matter how much he didn't want to. He was a little out of breath, black voids looking up at Told as he was a very flustered boyo now.

× Guess who's still alive~? Sorry these keep taking so long! I always forget, ugh. Also, sorry if I made any spelling errors and such, it's been a while. Also, you may notice a change in my writing, but I've been trying a little harder lately. Oof. Also, enjoy the fluffness and TomTord, children!

~Loafi ×