*past*
He stumbled around the front yard of his boyfriend's house until he ran smack dab into the front door. It swung open and the drunk fell into Tord's arms. “Thomas!” He called out, his concern growing.
The boy looked up and smiled happily, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's neck. “Tordddddd!! I've missed ya!!!” He called out drunkenly. The scent of sex and vodka wafted in heavily and the norsk wanted to drop the Brit.
“Yeah… I've missed you too.” He dragged the drunk inside and closed door. Maybe they shouldn't have fought.
*present*
God he hated that night. He was no longer a virgin after that. He remembered the pain his body was in the next day but that didn't compare to the earful he got from Tord the next day.
He sighed and smiled a bit. He remembered everything that led up to it. Not the sex but when everything went from bad to worse.
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5 a.m. (tomtord)
FanficIt'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...
