It's Not All Hugs and Kisses 💚💜 Eddsworld One Shots ❤️💙 (REQUESTS OPEN!)

💜 cuddle beanies (matttord) ❤️

requested by: @Olliver_Kirkland

:: heights and ages ::

sub: tord lysne, 26, 5'9
dom: matthew harvest, 25, 6'1
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"Shhh, you're okay, min kjære(my dear)," Matt hushed, using the phrase Tord had taught him in his mother tongue language of Norwegian as Tord's small little cries of discomfort under the blankets and into his side grew louder.
Tord cuddled deeper into the ginger-haired man, shifting the blankets caressing both of them slightly, but just enough to create some rustling noises. The tv in the living room was on and the sound of the movie playing slowly grew to a background noise to Matt as he was comforting his boyfriend.
"Shhhhh,"
They were in the living room late at night, at around two in the morning, a time when both Edd and Tom would be fast asleep, or in Tom's case: blackout drunk. They were watching Insane Zombies Pirates From Hell 6 alone together now. Edd and Tom said no, and all their begging, pleading and puppy-dog-eyes could not change their opinions, so now, Tord and Matt were cuddled up in front of the tv, ready to see the movie; all set with popcorn and blankets, and who could forget each other?
They were enjoying the movie when a chilling breeze floated in from the open window just conveniently behind them, working up Tord's already present anxieties and paranoia about the night. Tord already had severe paranoia about the dark at this hour, and so, chilly windows and darks shadows during a movie this late at night was probably bound to be a bad choice.
Matt put down the popcorn onto the floor, trying his best not to make a mess of the living room as he scooted closer to his smaller boyfriend.
"Shhh, it's okay, Tord. It's okay." He hushed, lifted up the blankets, revealing Tord's scared face staring back up at him. He brushed his caramel-colored hair away from his forehead and rumpled his horns, feeling for his scalp.
Tord clung to him, clung to him like it was the only rope keeping him from falling, clung to him like he was the only light keeping him safe in this dark world. He shivered, most likely out of fear as to the cold; the Norwegian couldn't possibly be chilly in this warm weather. But alas, a small sneeze coming from the devil-horned male confirmed the latter. He was most definitely sick.
"Awwww, poor you," Matt cooed, pushing back his head and trying to comfort the red-clad male as he put his freckled hand to his forehead to check for a temperature.
Yup, most definitely a fever of some kind.
Tord buried his head back into Matt's side, clinging his arms around his torso and holding on tight.
Matt pushed him off, taking off his classic green overcoat and draping it around his poor boyfriend, leaving only his lilac hoodie and black undershirt on. Tord looked at him in surprise, not expecting this from the normally self-centered and narcissistic man and most certainly not towards him!
Matt responded with a shining smile that could rival the stars' light, moving closer to the confused male right next to him. He brushed off his hair that was coming back in front of his red-and-silver eyes, leaving a quick peck on his forehead.
He could feel the blush radiating off Tord as he pulled away, leaving him sitting there with a wild blush and feeling stunned by his sudden actions before a kooky grin started to emerge on his normally stone-set disappointed face.
Matt smirked at that, turning back to watch the movie that was just playing in the background the whole time during that whole, uh, situation beforehand. Just then, the smaller male tackled into Matt's side, sending the poor blanket flying off the couch and his arms right around Matt.
Tord's face was right by his, and he nuzzled his cheek, rumpling up his already-rumpled mullet. Tord's fever-warm face was made warmer by his wild blush all around his face, and Matt's rivaling wild blush was just adding to the heat encircling the pair.
It felt good.
Matt stopped nuzzling Tord, the sudden connection break startling Tord. They looked at each other, staring into each other's eyes; Tord's silver and red orbs and Matt's sea blue eyes, for what felt like an eternity, until what seemed to be a 'yarghh!!' from a zombie pirate sounded out from behind them.
Matt turned around quickly, now clinging onto Tord instead, as to what happened before, and Tord shot his hand down to his waist, reaching for a gun that wasn't there, but instead was in his hoodie pocket to try and defend his frightened boyfriend from an insane zombie pirate that was supposedly behind him.
But there was no one.
They quickly realized what it was, laughing it off in fits of loud, wild laughter that led to tears, hugs, and sore throats.
"Hahaha! Ha, ha," Tord giggled, breaking off to cough into the blanket and let out a few, well deserved tears from all that laughter.
"I can't believe we thought that was an actual zombie pirate from Hell!" Matt kept repeating until their laughs and giggles died down.
"Hah."
Tord and Matt were looking into each other's eyes again now, fresh tears streaming from their eyes, and definitely some large grins.
"H-how-how about we go back to watching the movie now, so that doesn't happen again?" Tord broke off the awkward silence, the air between them thickening. Matt blinked a few times before responding to his blushing boyfriend,
"Yeah, so you don't need to start feeling like you need to protect me again, that's my job, you, uh, uh, job-stealer!"
Tord let out a few adorable giggles that sounded like the tinkling of angels' wings to Matt  before turning back to face the tv, Matt reaching down to pick up the popcorn bucket he had left down there to enjoy to movie again.
Tord looked at the tv once before looking back at the freckled ginger right beside him, munching on their popcorn and clearly engaged in the conflicts of the movie, right before whispering in an almost inaudible voice,
"Jeg elsker deg, min kjære(I love you, my dear),"
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Tysm for reading my first oneshot! Hope you like it UwU And just a heads up, bold text is A/N. Thanks to Olliver_Kirkland for requesting the oneshot and Lourielle_Baso for pre-reading this! It was fun to write UwU