Guns And Bottles - Tord X Reader X Tom (Eddsworld)

1.

You were never one for introductions. You were pretty antisocial too, so that wasn't much of a problem. You pretty much stayed inside all day, slept when you felt like it, ate when you felt like it, but in truth, it wasn't when you felt like it, it was whenever you remembered. You spent most of your days watching anime, playing games, or drawing. You opened your fridge to see some randomly assorted foods that didn't much peak your interest. You decided to go outside for once. You slid on a gray hoodie that was too big for you. The sleeves fell just below your hands and the bottom hung a little low. You brushed your hair, but kept it down. You threw on some socks and black converse, walked to the door to embark on your great adventure to the store. As the door swung open, you heard a loud 'ouch!'. You closed the door the door to see a man in a green hoodie on the floor, rubbing his forehead with his hand. 'I must have hit him with the door...!' "A-Ah-! Sorry about that..." You stuttered, embarrassed. The man pushed himself up, hand still on head. "No, no, I should have been more cautious. I just didn't realize someone actually lived here, are you new?" You laughed a little. "I've lived here for over a year..." He looked shocked. "What?!" You fought the urge to burst out laughing. "I... don't get out much. Heh.." You say, laughing to yourself. "Well I think you should visit us sometime, get to know your neighbors? We live a few doors down. We being my roommates and I. Say, tomorrow? 1:00?" He asked. "Sounds good, but could I get your name first? I'm (Y/N), by the way." You smiled politely. "Oh, I'm sorry! I totally forgot. The name's Edd."

You drowsily opened your eyes. You glanced at your clock. 12:54. "SH*T!" You practically leapt out of bed, your bedding lazily thrown to the side. You grabbed a black T-shirt, skinny jeans, and black converse, and put them on. You messily threw your previously worn clothes onto the floor. You brushed your hair and tied it into a messy ponytail then rushed out of your room. You swung your door shut and ran to your your newly found neighbor apartment. You knocked on the door. When it didn't open after the tenth knock you decided to open the door yourself. You did so and just as it opened, a knife flew past your head, narrowly missing and instead hitting the wall behind you. It was thrown by some guy in a red hoodie. "Ehh... Sorry, wrong apartment...." 'Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope, not dying today.' You thought frantically. You were getting ready to close the door when a familiar face appeared beside the other guy. Edd. "Tord, what did we say about throwing knives at visitors?!" He scolded. "To not do it..." Mumbled the guy in the red hoodie, Tord. It reminded you of a mother scolding a child. With that thought, you laughed a little. "Sorry about that, (Y/N)! Tord can be a little... eh.... Jumpy...?" Edd apologized. "Jumpy, Huh?" You smiled a bit. "Let me get my other roommates out here." Edd smiled. "Wait no don't leave me alone with this psychopa-..." But Edd was gone already. "Ehh...." Tord stared at you. "Psychopath?" Scoffed Tord. You felt Tord's stare practically burning a hole through you. "You're the one who threw a knife at my head. Keep your eyes to yourself." You scoffed, and after that comment Tord turned away. Thankfully, Edd walked in, saving you from the awkwardness. Behind him walked some guy in a purple hoodie and a green over coat, and someone in a blue hoodie, spiky hair. Your eyes traveled to his face. "GOOD GOD WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR EYES??" You practically yell, taking a few steps back in an attempt to distance yourself from the supposed demon. Tord burst out laughing and Edd and the guy in the purple hoodie struggled to keep a straight face. "Long story.." Mumbled the blue hooded man. "Er- Sorry... I just thought... I watch too much TV, forget about that..." You coughed uncomfortably. "It's whatever, I get that a lot." He nodded, accepting your apology. "Anyways..." Edd continued. "This one is Matt." Edd said gesturing to the one in the purple hoodie. "And the no-eyed one is Tom!" Tom looked unamused. Although you weren't really positive how he expressed thorough emotion with no eyes. "No-eyed one? Im sure that'll stick." Tom said sarcastically. You politely smile at the guys. "Well, my name is (Y/N), you're neighbor. It's nice to meet you all!"