TordTom OneShots

Gamble

(Ya guys missed me?? X3 {Nah, don't take that so seriously.}

Get ready for another Tord x Tom~

Maybe.

enjoy~)

Tord's P.O.V

I slowly sit up from my bed, grabbing my phone as it rings. Is it another stupid notification or text again?

"Disturbing my sleep.." I murmur, I turn my phone on and it displayed a notification from Facebook. I snorted when I read: Thomas Ridgee uploaded a new photo.

I smirk a bit as I click on the notification, bringing up a photo of Thomas with a girl, which I expected to be a friend. I hope.

"Look at you.." I laughed, observing the changes of his features. How his beautiful, unique eyes weren't as dull as they were before. How his hair locks into a soothing look. How his cheeks were slightly flushed in the shade of red.

He looks more handsome..

Scratch that.

He absolutely looks beautiful. More beautiful than before. It's so annoying...

I groan as I felt my own hand tighten itself around my phone. It's just so annoying how he looks so good after we broke up. After I ended it. I couldn't stop staring until I heard my door open.

"Yo, Tord?"

I jolt up in surprise, throwing my phone off in the air and on to the floor. I turn my head towards the door and saw Paul wearing an apologetic look,

"Sorry, did I interrupted something?" Paul asks, walking inside of my room, carrying a bunch of boxes. I roll my eyes, smiling at him, "Yeah, kinda?"

"Anyways.. these are the boxes of the papers you have to sign up for the meeting for our partnership with Patryk's company and the other ones..." Paul says as he lays the boxes on the floor gently before smiling back to me.

I could see the amount of trollness in his eyes. Paul then crosses his arms, walking back to the door and lean over the door frame,

"Still missing him?" He asked,

I scoffed, "ha! No..?"

"I saw you staring at his new photo in Facebook. This could have played off better if you actually didn't think for yourself only and admit surrender to that stupid gamble. Heck, you even used Ridgewall and now you're the one who's regretting it."

I look down on the floor before standing up and picking up my phone off the ground. I looked at his photo again, frowning a bit. I let out a sigh,

"It's just so annoying. How he is able to be this--" I showed up my phone to him, "BEAUTIFUL THAN BEFORE!!"

He laughed, "yeah, yeah, Stalker. Also just because it's your day off as a CEO, doesn't mean you get to stare at your 'ex''s photo up on facebook for the next 17 hours of your life. Now, hurry up and sign those papers so I can get my ass to the company to submit those."

With that said, Paul left with a smug look on his face. Sheesh, just because he and Patryk were officially together doesn't mean he has to be that smug.

I stand up as I look at my phone again, "stupid fucking.. jehovah." I mumble as I sit on the edge of my bed, scrolling down on the photo to read the comments.

"Damn, you look good!"
"Got a girl already?"
"Already moved on? Go boi!"
"Hot af."