TordTom OneShots

Love's over?

No one's P.O.V

Tord has been feeling weird lately... It was as if he wanted something out of his life, Especially when it comes to his lover, Thomas.

The two have been dating for almost 3 years. Which was consisted of so much hugging, kissing and even bickering. They pretty much did a lot of things during those years.

They both love each other so much.

Well.. 'He loved him'

Tom loves Tord unconditionally, everyday he has been thinking nothing but the cheeky Norwegian. Tom didn't know why he developed such feelings towards his 'enemy' from highschool.

But maybe that's great. In his situation.

But Tord's situation is different from his. Since he, himself stated that he was attracted to the way Tom was behaving around him.

He loved the 'always-mean-tsundere' like Tom. But ever since he and Tom were finally a thing. Tord began to notice how much affectionate Tom was being towards him.

He kinda.. Felt a little awkward about it. He loves it when he's the one who starts the kissing wars and even back hugging.

But Tom became too affectionate for him. And he didn't want to keep going anymore.

Tord stood up from his bed when he heard the sound of a car out of his window. He finally decided.

He was going to end it.

Picking up his phone and dialing his boyfriend. Tom quickly answered in a matter of seconds, his voice filled with so much joy by the thought Tord was the one calling him first because in the past few weeks, Tom was the one calling Tord to check on him.

"Tord? What's up?" Tom spoke in a 'cool way',

Tord opened his mouth but paused.. He thought to himself for a bit.. It will be the best for us.

"Hey, Thomas. I'm coming over. You're not busy.. Right?" Tord asked, receiving a 'Mhm' in response.

With that he put his phone down and took a cab to Tom's house.

When he got there, he was greeted with a tried looking Tom. Yet he was still able to give a small smile to Tord. Tord sighed as he walked to the porch,  clenching his own fist when Tom gave him a small peck on his cheek.

"Hey, so what's up?" Tom asked as he gently dusted something off of Tord's red hoodie. It made Tord back away, jolting Tom a bit.

"What's wrong?" Tom asked, this time his voice sounded really worried. Tord didn't look at him, eye to eye. He only kept his sight on the floor.

"Let's.. Talk inside your house.. It's getting cold.. Don't you think?" Tord let out a fake chuckle, Tom only nodded, pulling Tord inside his house and to the living room.

They both wasted their time on talking about their collage, since they are in different courses. It was already close to 10 when Tord finally had the courage to say 'I don't want this anymore.'

Tom paused as he widened his eyes on Tord. He then laughed as he thought it was some sick joke Tord was playing. But Tord kept a serious expression on, still looking away from Tom.

"Tord-"

"You have to understand.. I trutly loved you in all those years. Half of my highschool and collage life revolves around our relationship. But lately I've been feeling.. The need to.. Let go of something." Tord finally looked at Tom, he saw how Tom was on the verge of crying.