Ch: 14

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3rd Person Point of View

Tord slowly began to walk back home as Tom and Tamara kept talking. He smiled to himself, he had made up with his love. His one and only. His Tommy. His boo boo bear. His Blue bean. His husband, or wife. His lover. His everything. He loved him so much. Obsessed perhaps? Nah, just in love. He kept walking home and smiling. He was the happiest ever. Though, that's obvious...

Once he got home he went straight to his room and plopped onto his bed and looked at his ceiling. It was decorated with pictures of Tom. Totally not a stalker and obsessed with his crush... Totally...

Tord sighed happily. He was happy to wake up to such an adorabe face... He wished it was the real one though... With a sigh, he pulled up the covers and drifted to sleep.

A/N: I am terribly sorry for the lack of chapters and content TwT

I just have some SERIOUS writers block... Im working on all of these stories I swear! Just give me time... I kno this chapter is short but I wanted to give you guys SOMETHING. It helps with my guilt :,)

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