Eddsworld stories

The loving warmth {TordEdd}

(Lmao guess how bad the snow is in England, at least I get to stay off school and write a story about it. Thanks snow storm! Also the art work belongs to me.)

~3rd person POV~

"How the hell do I lose every time?" Tord asked out loud to himself. A few minuets ago Tord was sat in his nice warm bed, looking at the weather forecasts. Snow all week. He sighed to himself stroking his hand through his ruffled hair. He decided to leave his room to make himself a nice hot chocolate and if he was feeling peckish a slice of sponge cake.

The house was almost dead silent, almost like a ghost house. Matt had fell ill with the flue that had been spread around so he wasn't his usual cheery self, Tom just doesn't like to leave the comfort of his warm bedroom during a snow storm. Edd and Tord were the only ones who felt like they lived in the house. As Tord walked into the kitchen grabbing a small cup from the shelf he saw Edd walk over to the fridge, his happy face soon drops though, Tord raises and eyebrow. "What's up?" Tord asks, pouring the coco powder into the cup. "I'm out of cola.." Edd responds. There was a moment of silence... "Hey Toooooooord wi-" "Edd I will not go to the shop during a snow storm just for some cans of coke." He cut Edd off laughing slightly. Tord felt two small squishy arms and a face pressed up against his back. "Pleeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaase? You're the strongest one out of me and you!" Edd begged. Tord turned around looking at the green hooded boy. "Edd I said no."

He said yes.

So there he was, walking down the dead street fighting against the harsh wind and snow trying to blind him of sight. It felt like hours until he saw the dim lights from the local Asda finally appear in the distance. Walking inside he slightly shook the snow off and quickly rushed to the pop isle. As expected the shop was completely dead except for the few poor souls who had to work the night. Even though it would hurt his hands, he decided to get a thirty pack of coke, only reason being he didn't want Edd to ask him to get more any time soon. Hell he even contemplated about getting the fifty pack! After paying for the pack he made his way back to the house feeling like Jack frost himself.

After slipping on ice about twenty times he finally was home. He put the cans down and proceeds to take off his coat and hoodie. As he walked into the living room he saw Edd sitting on the sofa...

Drinking a cola.

"What the hell is that?" Tord asked, pointing the cold drink in his hands. Edd let out a nervous laugh. "Well... I may or may not of found a stash of cola in the mini fridge in my room." Edd responded with a nervous smile plastered onto his face. Tord dropped the pack and started walking to his room. "I'm done!" "No Tord come on I'm sorry!" He yelled from the living room. Tord stopped and sighed. "Fine, I will only forgive me if you show me love." He said before jumping on the sofa wrapping Edd up into his arms, smothering him with kisses. "No! Not affection!" Edd yelled out laughing slightly.

They both ended up calming down after their little cuddle war. Tord grabbed the blanket that was hanging off the back of the sofa, not caring it belonged to Matt, he held Edd close and wrapped it around them. They watched TV all night until they finally felt sleepy, especially Tord, he rested his on Edd's shoulder drifting away into a restful sleep. Just before he fell asleep he felt a warm pair of lips press against his cheek causing him to smile slightly.

"I love you Tord." "I love you too Edd."