Lets Take Over The World~! (TomTord)

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Tom's POV

I finished my meal with a sip of water. Tord did as well, and we soon left the restaurant. It felt like a relief walking outside, feeling the eyes remove off of me. Tord came up next to me, "we should go back. It's late." He said, crossing his arms. I nodded and followed him to the car.

Tord's POV

God, I hate feeling like this. My anger feels short tempered. If Tom says one more thing about almost anything I might lash out. I don't even know why! He hasn't said anything wrong, bad, or anything against me. But maybe it's the way he said their names. Edd and Matt. I hate how much I couldn't kill them. If I did, I lose Tom. I lose my army. I lose everything. It's too costly.

I light a cigar and place it in my mouth. I start the engine of the car and start driving. As we leave the town and onto the open land, I feel my foot press harder against the gas. Tom jumps and turns toward me. "Tord?" He calls out. I feel my angry, I slam my foot against it harder. The car speeds off and makes a loud roar. "Tord!" Tom looks scared. Good. He should fear me.

I slam my foot as hard as I can and the car roar and zooms off, the air feels light. Like nothing. The world zooms by the windows, almost like they never were there. I could hear a muffled voice, which I assume is Tom telling me to slow down. But I can't hear him over the bullshit.

I soon feel my self being grabbed a turned. I startled, feeling the foot go straight off the gas. My head goes forward onto the steering wheel, thanks to momentum. I can seen Tom's body, halfway out of his seat, half his body against the car. His face pressed against the car. He pulled back, his goggled have a huge crack through the middle. I panic.

"Tom! Are you okay?" I ask unknowingly. "Goddamnit Tord!" He seemed to be quite pissed. "Why the fuck did you go the fast! You almost hit something!" He pointed toward a lone tree. "Shit." I said aloud. "Goddamnit!" He climbed out of the car and walked into the open. I climb out fast, and ran after him. "Tom! Wait!" I called out.

"No! Fuck off!" He yelled. I felt angry again. "GET THE FUCK BACK HERE SOLIDER!" I scream. I can see him freeze. And almost like and obedient dog, he walked back. "Tom." I breathed. "Yes sir?" He met my gaze. His goggles looked disoriented. "Can you see?" I asked. "It's all off but I can see." He said. "I'll get the repaired." I felt myself put my hands around his head.

I unclipped the goggles and removed them from his face. I looked into his eyes, they shined in reflection with the sky. I felt my face uncontrollably slowly move closer to his, our lips inches apart. "Tord?" Tom breathed. I felt his bottom lip touch my top lip. Soft.

I soon felt Tom pull away. "Sir?" He said. "I-" I stuttered. I grab his hand. "I'll lead you to the car." I said. I led him inside the car and got in the drivers seat, putting the goggles in the middle compartment.

"Sir. If I must ask, what were you doing back there?" Tom asked. "Tom, it's Tord, only call me sir in public." I said, starting the car up again. "That didn't answer my question." He said back. I huffed. "I was seeing if your lips were damaged, so I put my finger on it to check." I lied. I couldn't even comprehend what I was doing then. It didn't matter what I was doing. "Okay sir." He said.

"It's Tord, Tom." "Yes, Sorry Tord."

Edd's POV

I rubbed my eyes, tiredly. Looking over at Matt, who was still asleep. I shook him, he groaned and pulled the blanket over himself. "Matt, we have to get up. Ashely said we have a meeting today, this afternoon." I said. Matt groaned once more, and said "A prince needs his beauty sleep darling." He shoved a pillow on his head. I huffed.

I pulled the blankets off him. He yelped. "Up!" I said. He threw the pillow at my face and crossed his arms. I grabbed the pillow and threw it back. "Fuck you." I huffed. "Profanity!" He gasped.

I chuckled in success, and grabbed a uniform. And pulled it on. Throwing one to Matt. "These uniforms are so unfashionable, you know?" He said. "What would you know?" I said, pulling the coat on. "I'm a fashion expertises! You will never be able to comprehend!" He said, confidently. I chuckled.

"Let's get breakfast." I said, grabbing his hand and walking out. I felt my face heat up when he held my hand back, like a couple. I shook away that thought and we walked all the way to the cafeteria.

We soon grabbed food and sat at one of the empty tables. I soon spotted Tom walking over. I smiled and felt my face light up.

Tom's POV

I sat down at the table and was greeted a happy Edd and Matt trying to see how a fork worked. "I realized you've been able to escape him more often, he loosening his grip?" Edd asked. "Far from it, seeing if I'm a loyal soldier probably." I huff. "I have to act like a dog around him." I say. Edd met my eyes. He gasped and dropped his fork. "Your goggles, Tom what happened?" He asked. "I ran into a door." I say. "Tom.." Edd seemed worried, too worried.

"Did he hit you?"

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