Only one.Tomtord

Chapter 1: Drunken

Light danced across the room glittering brightly. Tord's eyes fluttered open as he yawned and stretched out. He pulled over the covers and sat up looking around the room. As he stood up voices from the rest of the house echo quietly. Tord was wearing a light grey T-shirt with some shorts and his eyes were both a light sliver color. He walked slowly over to the door and opened it stepping out of the room.

Tom sat on the couch watching the tv while Matt held a mirror and stared at his own reflection. Tord walked over and stood next to the edge of the couch. "Where's Edd?" His Norwegian accent mixed with his sleepy tone. Edd peeked around the corner which lead to the kitchen." Right here!" The cheery Brit looked as if he'd been up for hours." I'm making breakfast and it's almost ready!" He grinned and disappeared once again. Tom throw down the remote and stood up. "Well that means I have to move" he mumbled and headed for the kitchen. Tord followed looking back at Matt as he went. The ginger was still looking at himself as if he was God himself.

Once everyone had eaten Tord went to get dressed. He pulled his hoodie over the shirt and grabbed some black torn up jeans from his closet. After putting them on he went over to his dresser and picked up his earrings. He put them in and grabbed his choker putting it on as he walked out of his room. Edd was standing next to Matt and Tom when Tord got to the living room. "What's going-" Tord was cut off. "We're going to the park!" Edd said cheery and jumping around the room. Tord just sighed and laughed a little as Edd jumped about. "Ok let's go!" Shouted Edd and he dragged everyone out.

Tord had found a tree and was sitting under it feeling the sun hit his face as he sighed. He looked around before closing his eyes and stretching out. All of a sudden a flash of pain hit him in the side. He opened his eyes and looked up to find Tom had kicked him. "Faen! What the hell was that for?!" He stared at him his accent sharp. "I was wondering if you wanted to sneak away and go to the bar with me." Said the Brit grumpily. Tord stood up sighing. "I guess. Its better than this at least." They started to walk off down the path.

When they got there the bar was pretty much almost empty and the only people that where there were passed out cold. Tom and Tord went up to the counter and sat down. "Welcome boys. What would ya like?" The bartender said as he cleaned out a glass. Tom held up a finger. "A bottle of Smirnoff for me." Tord sighed. "I'll have a bloody Mary." The bartender nodded and went to get the drinks. Tom put his elbow on the table and rested his head on his hand. "So why'd you ask me to come here with you?" Tord asked staring at Tom. "Eh I just wanted to have a drink with someone, but Edd and Matt don't drink.." He trailed off slightly as his bottle was placed in front of him. "Oh makes sense.." Tord watched as Tom started chugging the bottle of Smirnoff. Then his own drink arrived so while started to drink slowly. Tom put down the bottle and chuckled. "Heh I haven't had that much in a while." He smiled and looked over at Tord. Tord smiled back and kept drinking his Bloody Mary. Tom took another swing of his drink then grabbed Tord's face. "H-hey! Tom what th-." Tord was cut off by Tom kissing him. Tord's eyes widened, but eventually he closed his eyes and kissed back.

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