Tord's POV:
I sat on the edge of my bed, thinking aimless things. God, this place is so boring without Tom. Matt and Edd have each other, but I don't have anyone. I'm just hoping Tom doesn't come home hammered.
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It's been several hours, and I'm sprawled across my bed, casually reading hentai. I flinch, hearing the front door open, quite roughly. Was Tom home?
I got up off my bed and opened my door to investigate. Sure enough, Tom was home. And he was tipsy. Better than being drunk. I come up to him, and I hear his soft giggles resounding already. I wrap my arms around his neck from behind, softly smiling.
"Hey, Tommy. I missed you. Where were youuuuuuu?" I asked the Brit.
"You know wheeeerrrrrreee~" the tipsy Thomas answered.
"Are you up for a movie?" I asked him.
"Always~" Tom giddily answered.
I won't lie, he's cute when he's drunk. Even if it's just a little bit. I nab his hand and lead him to the sofa, where he collapses on me over the arm.
"Tom, what the f-"
"Shhhhhhh, we don't want Matt and Edd hearing us, do we~?" He whispered.
Thomas flipped me over so I was on top of him and placed my palms on his shoulders. He brought my lips to meet his into a messy kiss. Tom tasted like something other than alcohol.
I pulled away from Tom and got off him. That's when I noticed the lipstick.
"Y-you were with a girl.." My words stumbled. He cheated on me?!
"Tordie, nooo.. There was this one girl.. she was all up on me like we were conjoined or some shit.. She was kissing up on me, so I left." Tom explained.
"How do I know you're not lying?" I hissed.
"Because, she tried giving me her number. But, does it look like I'd accept if I have a wonderful guy at home?" Tom reasoned.
I loosened. Maybe he was right, maybe it was like that. But inside, some kept nagging that he was cheating on me. I tried to ignore it and sat down next to Tom, who had helped himself up. He leaned on to my shoulder, so I put on a comedic movie to entertain him. I'll say it again. He's cute when he's drunk.
