TomTord Oneshots

(I am back) All alone

Feeling those hot tears roll down his soft cheeks burned ever so slightly. He was alone. Nobody to share his pain with. In his drunken state, he'd wish he were in a better place. Tom got very emotional every time he drank. He'd keep his mouth shut and eyes closed, silently hoping for anyone to come around. Some thought his broken heart could not be fixed. All he really needed was somebody in his life that could care or him. Every word that had come out of Tom's mouth had a negative effect on everyone close to him. Wishing he didn't exist, was all that he could think of besides him knowing that he was all alone. Where was everybody who cared for him? 

Tom gulped down Smirnoff that was in his flask. Bottles covered the floor. You could barely see the floor but there was enough room to walk through his apartment.

Somebody came to the door knocking. Tom wiped his tears and groaned as he stumbled towards the door. When he finally made it there, he turned the knob, opening to two hair horns. Tom stepped back as more tears had flown down his cheeks. Without thinking, Tom started hugging Tord.

Tord was surprised until he realized a bottle had rolled out of his apartment. Tord barely saw Tom's face but, by the looks of it, he barely got any sleep these days. Tom stepped back once more, as a result, it caused Tord to look at his face. Tord covered his mouth in shock. Tears burned at the corners of Tord's eyes

Seeing Tom had been one of the worst things he'd seen all day. His hair was unkempt and messy. All he could say was, "Hva har jeg gjort?" Tord placed his hand in his hair as he would always do when he was stressed. "All I can do now is make things right, at least try..." 

Tord had forgotten that Tom had been standing in front of him. It had been silent for a while but, Tord was too busy thinking about what he had done wrong. "Y-You don't know ho-how long I've been w-wai-waiting for this moment.." Tom exclaimed. Tord smiled in response. Tom stepped up to him pressing his body against his. Their noses touching each other. Tord pushed away Tom slightly, "Tom this is wrong, you're drunk. This is a decision you should be making while sober."

Tom didn't care. This time he took his collar with a tight grasp and pressed their lips together. Tord was surprised but gave in soon enough. "You've been all I've been dreaming of-" Tom fainted into the arms of Tord. Tord chuckled and whispered, "I guess that makes two." 

Tord carried Tom onto Tom's bed and cleans up all the old and new bottles from the floor. After he had finished, he climbed in bed with Tom.

When Tom woke up, there was no trace of Tord. All the bottles we cleaned off the floor though. The only thing Tom could remember was that kiss that they shared. Tom blushed "I guess there is someone in the world that cares..."

I hope you enjoyed! It has been a while! I am happy to do this again! Also, thank you for reading my story\oneshots because I now have 22k reads! Thank you so much! This is like a dream! Anyways, catch you later!