I fucking played myself-
I know my stories are trash but I've just realized how boring it is just writing one whole story with individual chapters
So fucking boring-
So this peice of shit oneshot book shall continue
Whoopty doo
Oh and ILiveForTordTom is my inspiration to keep writing,I saw your spam today and I was like 'wow,someone likes my stories? I ain't about to disappoint this person'
So I thought up this random story
Thx again,love you~♡
3rd p.o.v
The front door slammed open almost breaking the wall beside it as Tord walked in,slamming the door behind him. The loud noise scared the Brit that was sleeping on the couch causing him to yelp in fright,his legs quivered from the sudden coldness due to the loss of his blanket but he didn't care about that now
The Brit walked over to the door and locked it,turning over to the staircase and walking up the stairs, slowly walking towards he and Tords room which was slammed as soon as he got to the top of the stairs"Where the fuck is my hoodie?!"
Tord groaned out in frustration and slammed his hand on He and Tom's night stand. "Where the fuck is it?!" He moved the neatly folded bed sheets and blankets
Trying to find the red hoodie that he had vividly remembered placing on the bed"Fuck!"
He growled and took off his black suite vest, struggling to get his Dark red tie off of his strained neck"This is all bullshit!"
He groaned and fell back on his bed,covering his eyes with the back of his hand, The light above him on the ceiling was hurting his eyes,his head hurt,work was a pain in the ass for him today and when Tord is mad or stressed anything can easily anger him,even the simplest things will make him mad"T-tord.."
A soft voice came from the door causing Tord to move his hand and glare over at Tom "Get. Out." Tom looked down at the ground and tears began to swell up in his eyes "B-but I-i wanna know wh-what happened.." He stepped into the room and wiped away his tears as he started walking towards himThe Norsk sat up and looked at tom with an emotionless expression,he was still mad,and it didn't help that the Brit was wearing the hoodie that he was angrily searching for,the clearly oversized hoodie reached down to his knees and he looked as if he wasn't wearing any pants either
Tord's p.o.v
I looked down at the Brit below me,even though I was sitting down I was still taller than him,I was genuinely pissed at him, it's not because of the sweater,it's because of his presence,I just want to be mad in peace is that too much to ask "Don't.." I heard a soft sniffle come from him and he placed his hands on my cheeks "Don't you fucking dare.." His breath hitched as he gave a soft smile,a single tear leaving his closed eyes " I-i don't want you to be mad"
I groaned as his sweet little smile plastered on his cheeky face,I know it's cliche but his smile really did brighten my world,he just made me happy,him being here helps me calm down already but his smile,his smile, makes me smile
I sighed and saw that his eyes were open now,tears falling out of them again,I hate it when he cries,But I hate myself even more when I'm the reason for it,I'm not worth it. I bent down and kissed his tears away,his smile grew wider with every kiss I gave him
3rd p.o.v
The Norsk gave him one last kiss then pulled away
"I'm sorry kattunge.."
The smaller male looked up at Tord and put his hands on his shoulders, trying to pull him down "Wh-why..." Tord leaned down for the Brit and placed his hands on Tom's waist as Tom wrapped his arms around His neck
"For making you cry"
He moved down and placed His head on Tom's shoulder
"I'm not worth your tears Thomas"
Tom smiled again and kissed Tords ear "Y-yes you are"Tords p.o.v
I gave a weak smile and kissed an exposed part of Tom's shoulder,his skin was soft, he smelled like honey lavender. I kissed up his neck and could feel Tom's grip tighten around me
I moved to the middle of his neck making him tilt his head back,the kisses up his chin causing him to let out soft gigglesHe moved his hands from around my neck to my cheeks squishing them together "You're so childish"
he smiled again and gently releasd my cheeks,moving up and kissing my lips. He pulled away with a little smirk and a blush on his face "Was that childish Tordy?"I smirked and leaned closer to his face,our lips inches apart,my breath on his "No~ but If you want we can do something more.. adult" Tom's cheeks reddened at my comment and he pulled himself closer to me, roughly kissing me as I picked him up and put him under me on the bed
I pulled away and saw that Tom's tongue was still sticking out with a string of saliva connecting our tongues, I leaned down and gave his lips a quick peck before reaching over to turn the light off,the room went dark,the moonlight coming from the window shone on Tom's face,showing his beautiful features that I admired,he was just perfect to me
"T-tord" I snapped out of my trance and smiled at the smaller male below me,he looked so helpless,I could just eat him up right now If I wanted to "Yes knullege?" His eyelids repeatedly covered his voids as he opened his mouth slightly trying to say something "I-i love you.." His eyes finally closed and he fell asleep, obviously tired,It was midnight anyway,and I believe I woke him up from his sleep when I came home..
3rd p.o.v
Tord yawned and layed down beside the smaller male,spooning him from behind and wrapping his arms around the others waist. He pulled a blanket over them and kissed the Brits head "G'night min kjærlighet"
Took me four hours to brainstorm a quick story plot and write it out..
And it's still trashXD

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Fanfiction________ Tom is precious, Tord is not, So. Hop. Off. His. Dick. You fucking Thot┻┻︵¯\(ツ)/¯︵┻┻ This book is basically All pastel boyo tsundere Tom And vv overprotective 'will not take your shit' yandere Tord Hop off his dick guys, he ain't the one ¯\...