I Used To Hate You [Old]

Closet

(WARNING: Blow Job)

Tord Pov:

"Red Leader, you need to calm down," Sasha says while cleaning up some cuts I got from the cinema fight.

"What do you mean?" I ask with complete confusion.

"You almost killed a man because he told you to be quiet in a cinema, which it is normal for someone to say to a loud person during a movie," Sasha look at me with a worried face. "Why did you get so worked up anyway?"

"I was being interrupted from a conversation with Tom, so I had to put him in his place," I cross my arms.

"Of course,"

"What is "of course" supposed to mean?" I glare.

"I was saying that you were just being protective of Tom," Sasha says with nervousness in her voice and on her face. "I-it's normal and I was just saying it was."

"Good," I say and remove my gaze then ask Sasha while looking around the room, "Where's Tom anyway?"

"Tom went to your room Sir,"

"Oh.."

I wish he would've stayed in the room... I miss him around...

Once Sasha finishes up wrapping me in bandages and giving me a shot for my black eye so it begins to reverse its swelling faster, I get up and walk to the door with a wave goodbye to Sasha and getting a wave in return before walking out of the room and off to the bedroom Tom and I share.

Tom Pov:

"Doesn't he have ANYTHING that'll remind him of our rivalry?!?" I say, frustrated from looking around Tords entire room which made it all into a mess. I scavenge through Tords closet. "Come on come on... There has to be something!- Ah hah!" I hold up a picture of us fighting in high school and smile. "This is perfect!"

The door knob jiggles and I spin my head toward the door as it's opening, Tord then enters the room.

Tord looks around his messed up room and says, "Wow you were busy..."

I stand up and say, "Tord! I found something to prove we're not a couple!" I walk up to Tord and hold up the photo of us fighting. "See?! We're enemies!"

Tord takes the picture into his own hands and examines it closely, then out of no where he rips it to shreds, making my eyes widen.

Tord chuckles and I growl, "Oh Tommy, that was when we were in high school! That doesn't matter now!" Tord hugs me and I refuse to hug back. "Because we're in love now and nothing can change that!"

"I'll never love you bastard," I look down with anger taking over my expression as Tord lets go of me while looking at me with a smile.

"We both know you love me as much as I love you~" Tord coos.

"Not true..." I mumble in defeat.

Tord wraps a arm around me, "How about we go grab some food from the cafeteria, it's already breakfast time you know~"

"... Sure,"

We then walk out of Tords messed up bedroom.

Paul Pov:

"Wow, it's so rare that it's not even on the internet," Pat says while looking at the computer screen.

"It's like it doesn't even exist, yet Tord has it," I say and continue to click different website links.

"What if there's another name for it?"

"We could ask Lilly,"

"I'm sure she would've told us the other name even if we didn't ask,"