Tom x Tord SMUT 18+ (Rewritten)

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Tom blinked awake; his head was pounding from the night before. The room smelled of musk and sweat and... Alcohol. It took him a little bit of time to sit up, his body was already begging him to lay back down in the world of comfort and his head seconded that however he did stayed sat up anyway.

He looked down to notice he was still wearing his hoodie from the night before. It had various stains on. Tom took it to his nose and smelt it only to wince and retreat, it was awful. Like his room it also had the lingering aroma of sweat and alcohol as well as... smoke.

His midnight voids turn to the photo frame on his beside. Of course it had Himself, Matt and Edd in it but it also had... Tord. The smell of smoke always reminded him of Tord... The man he killed. The man he used to- His thoughts were cut off by his alarm to which he quickly slammed off.

The next task was quick, He peeled off his hoodie and slung it over his shoulder. "Guess I'm going shirtless for a bit" He chuckled remembering he did not wear a t-shirt under it the day before, The cold air that hit his chest was his reminder. Slowly he slid off the bed and onto the soft carpet relishing in the soft texture that invaded his toes. Tom's stomach growled... He was hungry. Making his way to his door he glanced back at the photo he owned before walking out and making his way downstairs. . .

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A/N

If this seems a little familiar to you I do apologise... Wattpad for some reason took my book down so now I'm rewriting it- Anyways I am going to change a few things about it so don't go just yet, you're in for a whirlwind of reading just you wait ;) ~Crazies☆