There's this guy.... (( A cliche tordedd story ))

Moving back in

Edds pov.

Oh my god! Tord just passed out while we were hugging... it's probably his head wound, but it still terrified me as I tried to wake him up. Its probably for the best, I should probably let him sleep, I'm a bit tired myself... But first I should tell Tom that Tord is moving back in. I reach for my phone that I set on the desk across the room and texted Tom about Tord, then rested my head on the desk. Talk about an eventful day...

Woah, morning

Tords pov.

I awoke in the same room, I guess it wasn't A dream after all. Somehow I feel relieved. After all, all I've done edd still cares about me... But why? I looked around for him and found him curled up on A chair, resting his head on the desk in front of it. I sighed and covered him in A blanket. I wished this peace would last forever but I knew as soon as Tom and Matt get home it would become hell. I wondered out of the room and adventured around the house. How strange... It's like our old one but slightly bigger and A bit different. I wondered into the kitchen and started making some coffee, then I heard A door open and turned around. It was just edd rubbing his eyes, I sighed glad it wasn't tom, but I know I can't run away from my fate. Edd sat at the table and I sat at the other end of it with A cup of coffee.
"Do you have anything you want to bring here..?" Edd asked fidgeting with A cola can.

"Well... Everything got destroyed in the incident"

"oh.. we can get you some new hoodies and t-shirts!" He looked at me smiling softly.

"That would be nice actually" I smiled back at him.

"Hey tord, I think Matt found some of your old stuff, Tom was planning on selling them but they're still in the living room"

"I'll go get them then"

"Also, I told tom about you moving back in.. last night before I went to sleep"

Shoot, I guess I gotta prepare for the storm that's about to come. I head to the living room and grab my things and return to the guest bedroom where I start putting everything in order. It was about late in the afternoon when I heard the front door open.

Edd pov

I was just doodling on the couch and then I heard the door open and snapped my head back to the front door. Looks like Tom and Matt had A bad night. Matt's face was bruised and Tom's face had A few bandages on them.

"You guys had A fun night last night, eh?"

"Edd, please tell me you were joking about tord moving back in."

Yikes, his voice got colder than ice. Before I could answer, Tord came in the living room and leaned against the couch.

"I suppose I owe an apology, I'm sorry about the house and your face, Matt"

As planned, Matt looked severely confused but tom looked quite pissed off.

"Tom, you've you've lived with him for A good year, what's the difference if he moves back in?"

"Edd, he blew up the house and destroyed everything, how can you forgive him just like that??"

"either way, I'm not leaving. So you might as well get used to things going back to how they used to, Thomas"

and with that, tom muttered his 4 favorite words.

"I need a drink..."

As Tom goes to the kitchen, Matt went to his room to probably admire himself in the mirror like always. Tord sits down next to me and sighs.
"Thank you, Edd.."

"No problem, it's what friends are for right?"

"...Edd... I got to tell you something, wanna take a Walk to the meadow or something?"

He sounds serious, and he's giving me that serious face expression. I guess it wouldn't hurt, tho I feel a bit nervous. I love the meadow after all, it's been helping me with my anxiety and panic attacks. and I guess Tord know's that to. I nod and grab my hoodie off the couch cousin and head out the front door right behind tord towards the meadow.

Just me:

Woah, you're still here? Gee thanks for the support ùwúb. Jeepers I wonder what tord has to say to edd, hmm? Either way, I still listen to FNAF songs and I love to listen to them while I make stories. Anyways, please stay because I love your company and support owo.