Love Is a Complicated Thing... ~TomTord~

What Happened Last Night?

⚠️Warning!This Chapter Contains Slight NSFW,If you are triggered by this topic,please,for your sake,exit this book.⚠️

Edd POV

"This ain't apple juice!" The living room filled with laughter as the cheesy,overused one liner played,every thing was silent after that until Matt spoke up, "Hey Medd?" "Edd" I corrected him "Todd?" "Tord." "Whatever,do you know where Tim is?" And before I could say Tom,Tord angrily said, "One,his name is Tom,secondly know fuckin idea where the Witness is."he said,aggravated, "Aww,what happened to "Thomas"?" I teased,mimicking his voice while saying "Thomas" "I'm mad at him. "Why?" I asked, "I'm pretty sure he stole my hoodie to get on my nerves-" Tord said angrily, I looked a Matt,Who looked as if he was choking back laughter as soon as he mentioned Tom taking the hoodie,but,we had paused the TV,he must know something,"Hey Matt?"I asked "Can I talk to you?" "Sure!" He said joyfully,we walked to the hall and I asked, "Okay,what did Tom do with Tords hoodie?"I interrogated "Oh he wore It and started smelling it,weird dude"he said casually, "Oh.my.god" I said,fighting back the urge to squeal, "Okay Thanks that was amazing to hear!" I praised "REALLY?" He said joyfully "Yes,Now come on!Tords getting impatient!" I replied "Yay!TV!" Matt shouted as we walked back to the living room,and after a couple of minutes I heard a bottle smash in Toms room,uh oh, "Did you hear that!?" Matt said, "Yeah,Tord go check on him" I said, "What?!Why me?!" He protested "Cause I said so-" I replied lazily, "But-" "Now." I demanded,Tord groaned and over dramatically walked over to Toms room, Wow,he's a real bull shit artist.

Tord POV

Stupid Edd,Stupid Tom,Stupid Everything!Why do I have to check on Tom?!Its not like he'd be glad to see me,as a turned the corner,I spotted his room,for some reason I hesitated,anger I guess,once I mustered up the courage,I opened the door to see a very drunk Tom,"huh?" he began, "Wat err you d- *hic* doin hereee?" He said,slurring his words, "I came to check on you, 'Hova," I said, "And it seems you're not doin so well." I said,cocking my brow, "Whaaaaaat?n-*hic* nah,I'm feelin really great right *hic* nowwww."  He said,still slurring,Then I looked down from my disapproving glare,until I realized,HE WAS WEARING MY HOODIE?! Flushed,I tried to keep my cocky tone,so I remarked "Well,I don't believe believe yo-" I was cut off by Tom grabbing my face,he then said, "I looove u,Tordy~" He said,trying to sound suductive but failing in his current intoxicated state, "Tom your drunk" I said,trying to hide the fact that if this kept up,I was going to be as red as a TOM-ato ,(bu dun,tssss!)"And you're sexy~" Tom replied,still slurring,at this point my face was as red as my stolen hoodie Tom was wearing,trying to still stay as calm as possible said "T-Tom t-this is r-ridiculo-" Tom cut me off once again,but not by flirting, And when He did it I was in shock,instead of flirting with me,he kissed me,He.Kissed.Me.Okay, Calm down,he's drunk,and you're not gay.....but am I? Though I acted like I hated it,deep down, I fucking loved it, I wanted more,I grabbed the back of his neck,biting his bottom lip,asking for an entrance,he obliged,Tom gave up without a fight,perfect,I explored every inch of his mouth, leaving no space unexplored,At this point I heard small moans come from Tom,I smirked,until realizing three things, 1,Tom was drunk,he wouldn't do this if he was sober (ARE YOU SURE ABOUT THAT-) 2,I was not up for Waking up and Tom asking "ugh,what happened last night?", that is way to awkward, and 3,  I'm a homosexual,dammit Tom,you bent my line,but back to the point,it was time to stop,I separated,a trail of saliva(Ewww,I hate doin this part,ITS SPIT,JUST EWWW!) following both our mouths, "Awwww,why r u *hic* stapping  nowww?" Tom said drunkenly,not saying a word, I walked to the door,but before that I remembered something, "Tom?"I said,still smirking, "Yes Tordy~"He slurred, "Have fun with that hangover Thomas" I teased, winking, "You J-*hic* Jackash!" He protested,heh,idiot,I wish he was my idiot sometimes,  eh,like that'll ever happen.

Edd POV (again,I know)

I sit in the living room,wondering what is taking so long,they're probably trying to kill each other,but I'm too lazy to do anything about it.After  a couple of minutes I see Tord walking into the living room looking completely love struck,oh boy what happened- "So Tord,How is Tom?" I asked sheepishly, "He-He's gud.." he said,smiling,face as red as his stolen hoodie,okay,that's a sign,time to move on to stage two....

(wOAH- Thanks for all the previous support for my garbage fire of a fan fic :') the art on the cover was by me since no new fanart,I can see why though,try to find the poorly placed puns and cartoon references! :T oh and less Importantly I hit 800 words-)