*present*
Tom huffed out a sigh and glanced at the clock 5:58. Time was so slow today. Maybe it was like that for a reason. He glanced down at the note in his hands. He had zoned out while reading it. He decided to read it later.
He folded it back up and set it on his night stand.
*past* warning: implied sex
He grabbed the condoms that sat on the night stand and he tore them open. Tom was completely out it. Every sensation he felt had been pleasure. All the warning signs, all the red flags had been shot down since he was completely drunk.
He handed the protection to the blonde who hovered above him. “Good boy.” The southern accent purred out, putting on the condom.
They had sex, that's what Tom remembered. He also remembered walking home after receiving a text from Tord.
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5 a.m. (tomtord)
FanfictionIt's 5 a.m. and he hasn't slept, he misses him... The truth is he hasn't slept, he misses him ever so much. He's trying to figure out where he went wrong and why he did it. Memories of the good times won't let him go. He remembers the time he was t...
