Tord: *squints playfully* What's that s'posed to mean?
Tom: That you comfortably soft there Norski *He laughs*
Tord: and what's THAT s'posed to mean?
Tom: *Blushes* I like your hair, I like all of you really *He dazes off*
Tord: Oh really?
Tom: Mhm.
Tord: and why would that be?
Tom: *Blushes a crimson and looks away* Your, a really good friend *He smiles and mumbles* and I think you're pretty...
Tord: You think I'm what?
Tom: *Cough* I think you're... cool... y... mhm... cooly!
Tord: I know you said I was pretty. The right half of my face begs to differ.
Tom: I-I... forget I said anything, heh... *Embarrassed*
Tord: *balls up on the curb* okay.. heh..heh.....
Tom: ... Did... Did I make you feel uncomfortable?... Sorry...
Tord: you didn't do anything.. I just.. know you don't like me..*mumbles under his breath*..as much as I like you..
Tom: T-Tord... can you do something for me?... Please?...
Tord: what?
Tom: Close your eyes...
Tord: *does as he's instructed*
Tom: *As soon as Tom sees the last of Tords irises he presses his lips onto Tords*
Tord: *melts*
Tom: *He slips a hand onto Tord's cheek and breaks staying close to Tord's lips* I... couldn't help myself....
Tord: I don't mind it..
Tom: What I said earlier... I really do think your pretty...
Tord: Really..?
Tom: Absolutely..
Tord: *blushes and hides his face squealing*
Tom: *Smiles* Sooo pretty.
Tord: *slowly stands up and offers a hand to Tom*
Tom: *Takes his hand and stands up* Ready to go home?
Tord: fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine.
Tom: Heh, cool *His hand settles at his side as he waits for Tord to walk with him*
Tord: *doesn't want to discomfort Tom and starts walking*
Tom: *Walks beside him and nudges the side of Tords hand to try and ask permission*
Tord: *grants Tom permission*
Tom: *Smiles and gently takes Tord's hand, he blushes*
Tord: *pleased*
Tom: *He doubts himself and thinks* 'Does... does he like me like that?...'
Tord: *thinks* 'i think he likes to see me weak.. is that how he likes me?..'
Tom: 'He is so pretty... gorgeous even...'
Tord: *slows his pace*
Tom: Hm? Something wrong?
Tord: *stops and puts his hands on his head*
Tom: Tord?
Tord: *turns around and starts walking the other way with a hand on his head*

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The story that could go on forever!
RomanceThere may be TomTord TordTom EddMatt MattEdd so If you don't like those ships *shrug* don't read the story ig this is based off of a two person rp and will be updated relatively