Shipwreck AU (Part 2) (Fluff/Angst)

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Warnings- cussing

- Tom's POV -
   Everything was blurry. Like.. I couldn't recognize if a pipe or an elephant were different, blurry. I was constantly vomiting and I could barely walk anymore. I told Edd and Matt to leave me, to let me die... They didn't. So now here I am. Trying to find control over my, now, utterly useless body. Getting up was the hardest thing to do, walking was the second hardest. I may have fell over sixty times but I finally got several feet away from their camp. To die... Alone. I have always wondered where Tord went.

"Red Leader?"

   Did he die? Alone like me? Was he killed? Did he get off this hellhole without us..?

"Are you ok, sir?" "What do you think you imbecile?"

   Who the hell were these people? I slightly groaned, hitting my head on what I think is a tree. "He's here, that's why, sir." Who the hell is here? Why did that one guy sound so familiar? Thoughts swarmed my mind as their delightful conversation ended. "Hey Tom! Over here you idiot!" I heard someone running over to me and I wanted to genuinely slap them. "Edd if that is fucking you I will kill you. Remember, I CANNOT FUCKING SEE! Where did you even develop a Norwegian-" Tord. Tord left us to die and fuck with some other people. Why am I not surprised? I felt nauseous as bile tried to make it's way up my throat. "You can't see?" I felt a tear run down my face as I tried to look strong. Why couldn't my suicide be easy?

- Tord's POV -
   I ran over to Tom as he screamed at me. His words seemed to shake me. "You can't see?" I croaked out. I wanted to say the word me after that but found it to narcissistic. I left him with this.. FUCKING BLINDNESS! I left him to take care of two man children, not just alone but fucking blind. I saw a tear drip down his face as a look of illness swept over him. I sat next to him, wiping his tear away gently. One question fled my mind. Why did he come here blind? Suddenly he padded his way up from arm to my shoulder. He then padded down to my chest, soon hugging me. I returned the hug as he cried into my shoulder. I realized what was happening. He was leaving himself to die out here. I gently picked him up as Pau gave me a questioning look. I shrugged in response, carrying him to our base. I speed ran to my room avoiding the highly confused soldiers. Once I got in I found that the boy I had carried cried himself to sleep. I silently put him on my bed, feeling nauseous from the vomit stench that was radiating off of him. I took off his torn, vomit and blood stained hoodie off, soon inspecting his wounds. I looked as scratches and scars covered his body. It was the sixth month anniversary of the time I left him. Judging by his scars and scratches, he was taking care of Edd and Matt for four. The boy below me shivered and sniffles in his sleep. I covered him in my blankets as I threw his hoodie away. That thing can be replicated but it cannot be fixed. No one has the energy to stay around that stench. That's when I realized something.. I quickly searched through his infinite pocket, soon finding a soft item. I took it out and saw the teddy bear that we teased him about a few months ago. It was surprisingly clean. I put it on my nightstand looking at the sleeping boy with a feeling of pitied overcame me. I sat at my desk doing some extra paperwork. My eyelids slowly closed as my head hit my desk.

   I slowly got up, rubbing the tiredness out of my eyes. I turned around to be scared at the sight at my old enemy sleeping peacefully in my bed. I held my chest breathing slowly to calm myself down. I looked through my clothes to see if anything would fit Tom's small figure. I grabbed a red sweater, which was admittedly way to large for him, with some jeans. I put the clean clothes near his teddy bear going back to my paperwork. I looked at the nuclear test plans to the battle strategies with a sigh. I started filling out some stuff or pushing it to the side to ask Pau and Pat about it later. I looked at the disorganized room with a sigh. My eyes were attracted back to the sleeping figure. I heard slight groaning from the other male in the room. "Tom you may be confused on why you're here." I started. I tried to keep my composure with the helpless, defenseless, clueless, and shirtless male. "Sure hell I am.." He interrupted himself with coughs and sneezes. I will check him out with one of doctors later. Oh- umm, not that check him out readers.. I mean see if he is sick. I'm glad he can't see the blush spreading on my face. "I found you where you said you're blind-" "Yeah.. I still cannot see anything but black.." I groaned in frustration with him interrupting me. "Anyways. You need a shower. I have some clothes for you." He gave the ceiling in front of him a clueless look. "How am I going to manage that?" I face palmed at both of our stupidities. "Well.. Fuck.. I can help you with the clothes and lead you to the bathroom if that helps?" He just slightly nodded. Guess what? It worked with only minor embarrassment. Maybe two stupid imbeciles can manage to manage the blind imbecile. In all reality, the red sweater was so loose that it showed his whole right shoulder. The jeans were also loose but I found a belt. "You threw away my hoodie?" I nodded as if he could see me. "Wh- what about?.. You know what, whatever.." He sighed sadly. "Your teddy?" I looked at the smaller male as his eyes started to build up a hopeful expression. I handed him the bear and he instantly hugged it to his chest. Thank god I thought of grabbing that before I threw out that old excuse of a hoodie. He leaned onto my shoulder, cuddling the bear to him like it was the only thing keeping him grounded. "Thanks.." I heard him mumble and I softly chuckled. "What was that?" I smiled as he tightened his grip on the bear. "Don't push it Commie." I laughed, wrapping my arm around him. I fell back onto the bed as he fell onto my chest. I wanted to sigh as I saw the scars and scratches on his shoulder but kept it back so I wouldn't ruin the moment. "Oh don't worry. I will."

A/N
  I would suggest reading the first part first. Quick question, should I write a separate book based on this AU? Well plot or idea, whatever you want to say. Anyways, this was fun to write. (1197 words)

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