He is Coming For Us....

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Tom POV

I had Tord against a wall with my arms around his waist and his arms were around my neck. We pulled away and hugged with my face in his hair and his in my chest. I pulled away and playfully licked his cheek.

"Tom! Stop it!" Tord said while smiling and wiping his cheek. "You just taste as nice as your lips. He pushed me and said, "oh shut up, Jehovah Witness!" He said while smiling and giggling.

Time skip brought to you by my anger issues

Tord and I were in my couch watching a cheesy romance movie. His head was on my shoulder with his arms around my neck. I had my head on his head with my arm around his waist.

Tord had later fallen asleep. I turned off the movie and carried him, bridal style to my room. I laid him down on my bed and crawled up next to him and pulled him close. I covered ourselves with my dark blue blanket. He cuddled up next to me and I held him close.

I kissed his head before saying, "sweet dreams, my little pastel kitty," I closed my 'eyes' and held him close.

Time skip to the next day

I woke up with Tord on my stomach. I chuckled and picked him up and sat him in my lap. I stroked Tords hair as he purred softly while smiling. My parents were out of town for a week or two. So we were safe.

I heard him yawn and saw his beautiful eyes open. He looked up at me and smiled sweetly at me. I bopped his nose   and softly pet his hair. We cuddled for a bit but then I heard a notification on my phone I think. I checked it, but its wasn't mine......it was Tords phone.

He grabbed his phone and looked at the text and looked worried. It was from his dad.

Dad: TORD WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU!? ITS BEEN A FLIPPING DAY ALREADY (I don't curse on the internet BTW)

Tord: Why should I tell you?

Dad: TELL ME ALREADY STUPID!

Tord: NO!  I'm Tired of abuse already! Just leave me alone!

Dad: THATS IT, IM LOOKING FOR YOU! I ALWAYS FIND WHERE YOU ARE!

Tord looked at me scared and buried his face in my shoulder while softly crying. I saw the texts and hugged him back while rubbing his back in a effort to comfort him.

"It's ok hun, we'll be prepared, I promise," Tord looked at me with a, 'are you sure?' face. "Tord, I'm positive, we'll be safe, ok? I'll call the cops on him if I have to, ok?" Tord nodded and smiled.

Time skip brought to you by ThicC Tord.

I had a pocket knife with me so when Tords dad comes I can defend Tord and myself.

I heard a car pull up and Tord got off the bed and looked out the window and looked back at me.

"He's here...."

Word count: 505

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