Dear Daughter [TomTord]

How Old Do You Think We Are?! This Can't Be Happening

~+2 years pass: Early Morning: Red Army Base+~

Tord didn't expect to wake up to his wife throwing up into the trash can. To be honest it's been happening for a few weeks now.

"Min kæjre?"

Tom hugs the small trash with a tired look in his digital eyes when he looks at him. "Go back to sleep love, I'm fine..."

Not believing a word from his wife's mouth, he gets off the bed walking over to him. He hugs the male in his arms carefully.

"Come on Tom, I'm gonna take you to the blue Medical Ward to get you checked." Tom doesn't resist as he lets his husband carry him to his medical ward. He rests his head against Tord's chest with closed eyes.

Red leader made his way down the hall of the leaders' section and out down to the blue Medical Ward. Soldiers he passed we're surprised to see them still in their sleeping wear but the red leader paid no mind to them. He was simply focused on getting Tom checked and giving the proper care if he was sick.

Upon entering the ward, he's met with Grace and Lizzie who had been radioed along the way by a passing blue soldier who saw them.

"What's wrong Red?" Grace asks looking towards her sick looking leader.

"Thomas here has been throwing up for the past few weeks already. Can you see if he caught the flu?" Tord asks worriedly.

Lizzie leads Tord to a private room where he is able to lay his wife on the bed gently. The taller woman starts preparing Tom with an IV and hooked up to a heart monitor.

Grace keeps asking Tord questions about the things her leader did the past few weeks to get more information on what could have happened.

"I could be possible he has the simple flu, but him throwing up about that much...." The doctor looks to her sleeping leader who seems to breathe easily at the moment. "I'll run some test in a bit after I get some preparations made."

"Do you mind if I stay here with him?"

Grace shakes her head, "Of course Red, stay as long as you need too."

Tord thanks her and pulls a chair over to Tom's bedside. He holds his hand before softly kissing the back of it.

"I'm here min kjære... I'm here..."

~+Morning: Red Army Base: Dining Halls+~

The Lawson siblings sat at their usual tables all dressed and ready for the day. The three of them eating their breakfast with content. Although they're not alone as they are actually eating with Asher and their resident guest for the week, Bryon.

Bryon got to come over to the Red Army Base due to Edd and Matt handling heavy work for the Rebellion. They said something about being the neutral party between two fighting parties going on in England. They didn't want Bryon to handle the stress and tension going on so they asked Tord if he could stay over for the time being until everything settles down.

Of course, Tord said yes... Much to Tom's appreciation that his husband accepted willingly.

Torm finished his breakfast while his boyfriend is happily hugging his left arm. "Ash I'm almost done, can you let me finish?"

"Hmm, I will if you give me a kiss." The raven says making a deal with his devil boyfriend.

Tomi fumes at the action when his brother complied with his long term enemy that is his brother's boyfriend. "I would like it if you didn't bother my brother."

Asher side glances his way as he lays his head against Torm's shoulder. "Excuse me if I'm bothering you, Short Stack. I'm just trying to be affectionate with my boyfriend." He remarks with a sly smirk.