I found the beginning of this so I finished it enjoy!
Tord's PoV:
Thomas and I were in the middle of yet another fight. I can't exactly remember what it was about, but it seems to be something serious considering how loud he was yelling. I was trying to zone out or something. I didn't want Thomas to be angry anymore; It was so irritating. He stopped. Oh God, what did he say? Do I shoot an insult back? Oh no, oh no. "Uh, Thomas could you repeat that last part?" He looked even angrier now. "I KNOW YOU HEARD YOU ASSHOLE!" I can't answer back! I didn't hear him at all. "No, Tom, I seriously didn't hear you I was thinking."
He glared at me, and it seemed he was about to repeat himself when Matt walked in. "Hey, is there something on my face? Edd was staring at me, and I can't find anything in the mirror." Thomas looked at Matt. He seemed to be angrier at Matt than I, for interrupting our fight of course. "No, there's nothing on your stupid face." Thomas spat. Why is he so mad?? Matt looked extremely offended and left.
I just stood there looking at Thomas. "I had said something you don't need to hear. So forget about it. Okay, Commie?" I nod my head afraid that he might pounce and attack me if I had said anything. He stared at me as I walked out. I could feel his eyes following me all the way back to our room. It sucks that we have to share, but Edd refuses to let Thomas get his old room set up for me. Typical. I wonder what Thomas said. Suddenly a song popped into my head.
"Hey Hey! Say my name, say my name! You're more beautiful than everybody else in the game!" I just went on singing the song. I think Tom showed it to me.
I stopped and grabbed the book I've been reading. I open it up letting myself get lost in the fantasy world of tomorrow.
Tom's PoV:
I can't believe I just said that to Tord. I don't know how to take that back. "Uh, Thomas could you repeat that last part?" Oh god, he heard. He knows. I am NOT repeating that. Ever. "I KNOW YOU HEARD YOU ASSHOLE!" Oh god, he judging me so hard. Now he's going to hate me even more than usual. "No, Tom, I seriously didn't hear you I was thinking."
I glare at the Commie. I open my mouth afraid to repeat what I had said. Then Matt walked in. That rude dumb-ass bitch. "Hey, is there something on my face? Edd was staring at me, and I can't find anything in the mirror." I looked at the ginger idiot. "No, there's nothing on your stupid face." Matt put on this stupid offended look and finally walked off. "I had said something you don't need to hear. So forget about it. Okay, Commie?" I hope he doesn't ask because if I have to say that again, I may die of embarrassment.
Tord nodded his head looking scared. He walked out of the living room, and I watched him all the way to our bedroom. I love the way his hips sway when he walks. I shake my head. No. I can't like the Commie. How could I not fall for him, though? He is beyond perfect. I act like sharing a room with him was the worst thing to ever happen in the history of anything, but I love it. I'm just a scared little bitch.
I'm afraid that one day I'll get drunk and slip something I'll regret. God, I need a drink. I walk into the kitchen and grab a bottle of Smirnoff, refilling my flask. I take a quick swig before returning to the living room and plopping myself on the couch. I watch whatever nonsense on the television until my container was empty and I was barely drunk at all.
I wish it didn't take so much alcohol to get me as shit-faced as it used to. I decided to walk up to my room and crash instead of eating dinner or anything; I wasn't hungry anyway. I walked in and saw Tord reading on his bed.
Tord's PoV:
Tom walked in looking tired. He glanced at me and plopped himself onto his bed. I looked over at him before going back to my book.
Unfortunately, I couldn't focus anymore due to the feeling of a pair of eyes staring directly at me. I shift a little, uncomfortable. I look at Tom who is facing me.
I can feel his stare, but he could be looking anywhere due to his eyes being black. "What are you looking at, Tom?" I ask. He looked startled by my question, and his eyes grew wide. "Nothing! It doesn't matter!"
I close my book setting it down on my nightstand before walking over to Tom's bed. He looked confused and sat up. I sat next to him.
"What did you say earlier?" His face grew red. "I-uh I had said-um." He kept stuttering. I stared up at him waiting for a reply. He just kept stuttering until he finally just stopped all together. "Oh fuck it, I'll just show you."
I was confused until he kissed me — no wonder he hadn't wanted to repeat himself before. I return his action and wrap my hands around the back of his neck. His hands placed themselves on my hips. I move onto his lap. We break the kiss and look at each other. "I love you," Tom mutters. I smile"I love you too, Thomas."
Hope y'all enjoyed it. I changed the first sentence because without even realizing it I had written the exact same sentence to the beginning of a different TomTord one-shot. Lol guess that shows just how creative I am! Not at all. Anyway, see ya later!
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