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in too deep (tom x tord)

Romance

This is a tom x tord story. The characters are from Eddsworld, I do not claim to own the art in the cover or the characters and/or eddsworld show. This takes place after the end. In this story, Tom, Matt, and Edd live together in a house again.

#eddsworld #tomtord #tomxtord #tordtom #tordxtom

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                                              Edd bandaged up Tord's scrapes after disinfecting them. After that, Tord fell asleep on their sofa. Edd walked up to Tom. "Tom," he began. "What is it?" He growled. He was still mad about Edd letting Tord in. "Please let him stay in your room." "Oh, come on! Will I ever get a break around here? You let that commie in, and now you expect me to let him in with open arms?" 
                          "I think you hate Tord more than Matt and I combined. I know you'll keep an eye on him better than us. And it won't be forever. Please?" Tom was reluctant, bt after a few moments, he agreed. "Fine. But I still don't like having him here." Edd sighed in relief. "Thanks. It'll almost be like before.." 
                          "It will never be like before, and I'm glad!" He snapped. He stormed off to his room.  Almost immediately after, he heard steps going after him. He whipped around. "Edd, I don't want to talk right now!" Instead, the man before him was bandaged and in a red hoodie. 

                          "Oh. it's the commie."  He spat his last word with anger. "I heard you. So I guess I stay in your room, then, Jehovah?" "You get the floor." Tord shrugged and picked a corner in Tom's room. 
                          "I'll be watching you. Put one foot wrong and I'll make you hurt more than you did in the explosion," he threatened. "Ah, classic, stupid Tom. You could not hurt me if you tried." "Wanna bet?" 
                          Tord yawned. "I'm not in the mood for games, kitten. I'm really quite tired." Tom was furious at being called "kitten". Tord was being a little too comfortable in TOM'S house. Whatever stinging retort he was about to yell was interrupted by loud, persistent knocks once again. 
                          With no sign of the others getting it, he groaned and left to answer it. But not before spinning around to share parting words with the man in the red hoodie. "Don't touch my shit or you'll regret it," he spat the words angrily.
                          When he opened the door, it was a police officer, holding up a wanted poster. "Have you seen this man?" Tom stared at the poster with Tord. Then, he looked at the officer. 
                          "No, sir. I haven't."
                          //not sure i like this chap too much. comment if u think i should write more.. but i guess i will anyway because last chap got no comments at all lol