TomTord Oneshots

What if?

Tom's P.O.V

What if Susan wasn't broken?

What if I didn't hate Tord?

What if I didn't drink?

What if I had a soul mate? 

What if I didn't make this?

I wrote that down as a paper to realize all the bad things that I can remember. I wrote down one last thing before going to bed.

What if I didn't remember any bad memories?

 ~Time Skip~

I felt like I had woke up until I realized I was watching ME wake up. My room was organized and my hair wasn't messy. I noticed a familiar checkered bass in the corner of the room. SUSAN! I walked out my clean room and into the living room, where Tord was sitting on the sofa. I sat right next to the commie. He kissed my forehead. Wait, HE KISSED ME! I honestly wanted to gag. Tord of all people. Really. Anyway, I blushed and kissed his cheek. What was wrong with me!? I would never kiss a loser like him. "Good morning Tom! How did you sleep?" The commie smirked. Now I wanted to puke. "Good morning! I slept great, but I noticed you weren't in bed when woke up. Where did you go?" I never checked his room. The only place he could've slept was.......... No! It made sense though. My bed was big enough for two. Edd then walked into the living room with messy hair as usual. "Good morning Edd!" Tord and I exclaimed almost in unison. "Morning." He walked into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. I turned on the T.V, cuddling Tord as I switched through the different channels. He slung his arm onto my shoulder. I was blushing a little. "I see you two slept well." Edd said while coming out the kitchen. We nodded. I still had a painted concerned face. I was worried about Tord. 

(Dream Ended)

My eyes fluttered open. "WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!" Edd and Tord walked into my room. "What happened Tom?" Tord rolled his eyes at the question. "He probably had a nightmare about me or with me in it." I looked straight (Unlike Tom and Tord) at Tord. I never took my eyes off him. "I will go now." He looked in my direction then ran off. "So, is there a reason why you keep looking at me like that." I nod and explained my dream to him. He gagged as he heard about the relationship part. He also blushed a little. "I am at a loss of words right now." He walked towards (or Tords) the door and left closing the door behind him. I blush. If I dreamed about that, that must mean I like him. Shit, I love Tord.

I am so sorry that I haven't been posting. Things are getting better and I am also worried at the same time. I have been working on my other story. By the way, thank you for 1.2k reads! You guys are awesome! I never expected this. I hope you have a good day! Bye!