~+Morning: Camp Outside the remains of the Black Army Base+~
Torm woke up looking at the clear blue sky. He sat up on the back seats of the Jeep and stretched his arms up while yawning.
"Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes."
The teen opens looks to the voice to see Asher resting at the side of the vehicle with his arms propped up to rest his head on. Torm rolls his red eyes at him, "I can't say the same Blackie."
Asher has white bandages wrapped around his wrist from where Torm's mother was holding onto him tightly when they were on the roof. He moves aside when the devil moves over to him to jump out of the car to stand on the ground.
"Is anyone else up yet?"
"From what I know, just us and a few of the soldiers, but some of them went down to the explosion site." Asher says as he starts walking along side Torm heading for the medical tent. "If you want to know about your parents, they're still sleeping."
"Well it's time for them to wake up. We need to finish a lot of things before heading back to the Red Army Base." They make a quick walk to the tent and push the drapes aside so they could walk into the covered area.
Asher and Torm walk down inside the large tent to go all the way to the end were curtains covered a private area for the two leaders in healing. Torm grabs one of the curtains and pushes it aside with force.
It sheds some light on the sleeping pair sharing the same bed when there's clearly another one across from the one they share is empty. Tord hugging his lover from behind with care around the man's lower abdomen. Tom seems to be sleeping peacefully as he's hugging Tord's metal right arms close to his chest.
"Seems like they're alright."
Torm sighs and goes over to his parents and shakes his Father's shoulder. "Father... Father you need to wake up."
Tord makes a disturbed expression in his sleep until he opens his good eyes open. He turns his head a bit to see Asher and Torm standing next to their bedside. "Torm?" He says tiredly from waking up.
"There's much to be done before we head to base."
"Alright, let me just get up." Tord lets go of Tom, but the brunet still sleeping holds on to his love's right arm down in his sleep. He bends down and kisses Tom's cheek softly, "Wake up Thomas, it's morning."
Tom is usually the one to wake up early but because of the days they went through at the Black Army Base, he thinks he deserves to sleep in for a bit more. "It's too early Love, let me sleep in a bit more."
"Thomas come on, please."
The man still wishing for sleep sat up, letting go of Tord's arm willingly. He looks at Torm with a raised brow, "Storm dear, do you mind closing the curtain for a moment and waiting outside. You're Father will join the both of you shortly."
"Yes Mother," Torm responds without questioning what the other man was about to do to his father. He immediately closes the curtain and then starts pushing Asher out of the medical tent.
The raven doesn't say anything until they're out of the tent. "What was that for?" He asks confused.
"You don't question my mother when he uses your full first name or full name in general. It's either when he's really mad, irritated, worried, or worse." Torm tells Asher to prepare him a bit for what's to come when staying at their home base.
The two wait for a moment for Tord to come out of the medical tent, when he does they see him all dazed out and without Tom by his side.
"Your Mother will be joining us later in the afternoon during lunch." Tord says with a sigh, seriously how could he say no to Tom in little petty arguments. He should know by now that it ends up with him breathless and teased in the worst way possible. Although it's not like he doesn't want to heatedly make out with his lover even for just a few minutes.

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Dear Daughter [TomTord]
FanfictionIt's been 16 years since Tom's fateful decision. Tika is in the care of the Rebellion Base with her two favorite, awesome uncles. She grew up not knowing who her real parents are and her uncles were quick to change the topic every time she brought...