I Used To Hate You [Old]

Party

Patryk Pov:

"I barely see you here Red Leader," I say to Tord as he lifts two heavy weights in both hands.

"Yeah well, here I am," Tord says and shrugs, he looks like he's slightly struggling with the weights but he lifts them anyway. "Before Tom, I used to come here all the time you know?" Tord looks at us.

Right now Paul and I are in the armys gym area since we usually work out a few times a week at 8 am. Tord was here before us, so this confused us since we barely see him anymore in the gym.

"How long have you been here Red Leader?" Paul asks Tord since Tord looks very tired and sweaty.

Tord drops the weights on to the floor and stretches before he says, "Since 3 am."

"Woah! Shouldn't you sleep?!" I ask Tord in surprise.

"I didn't feel like it last night, so I stayed in bed for a few hours before just hitting the gym," Tord answers me. "Besides, I need to gain my muscle back. I've been so lazy lately and I can't have that."

"Well... I guess we'll join you," I say to Tord and Paul nods.

"Do as you wish," Tord says to us. "Just don't interrupt me from doing my thing."

"Of course Red Leader," Paul says to Tord.

We then exercise for about 3 hours. Everything seems normal... Until Tord takes his white tank top off. When Tord takes his tank top off, we see several scratch marks going down his back. This makes Paul and I VERY confused, until we then realize that those specific marks look like he did "something" recently...

"Just ignore it, he'll get mad if we point it out," I whisper to Paul, which Paul nods to.

Tord drops the weights on to the floor and stretches once again. "Well I think that's enough, I'll come back later today," Tord turns toward us. "I'm sure you'll both be at the party today right?"

"Of course," I say to Tord. "We've been wanting to go for a long time after all."

"Great," Tord says then walks to the locker rooms. "Bye now."

"Have a good day Red Leader," Paul says.

And with that Tord is gone and we're left to ourselves. I turn to Paul and ask, "Is he bringing Tom?"

"Most likely. Even though Tord isn't literally love sick anymore, they're still somehow completely inseparable," Paul says and shrugs.

"Well Tom is Technically sick, but I guess he doesn't exactly have the same illness as Tord did,"

"But now we know he's doing some "things" with Tom, which is odd for Tord since he's so careful about Toms asthma,"

"You're right, but that's the question.. Maybe Tom wants it? I'm sure Tord only do that with Tom if Tom wanted it,"

"That makes a lot of sense actually..."

"Let's stick with that, so we don't worry about it too much,"

"Good idea,"

We then decide to pack up and leave the gym.

Tom Pov:

Tord says he can't show that we're "something" at the party. He says someone that hates him could use me against him. This sucks since I really want to hold his hand at least...

Apparently this party is to celebrate Pink Leaders daughter becoming the new leader. Pink Leader is apparently a very outgoing person and she always sees her enemies as friends for some reason, but she's at the age that everyone thinks she should retire.

Tord wanted to come to the party since Pink Leader is his ally and they're good friends, but he says he wouldn't be surprised if Pink Leaders daughter didn't like him. Apparently her daughter is very... Well she's not fond of foreigns.

"Red Leader! I'm so glad you could make it!" Pink Leader says to Tord then hugs him. "I haven't seen you in the Peace Meetings in forever! What have you been up to?"

"Well I've been... under the weather you could say," Tord says to Pink Leader.

"Well I'm glad you're feeling better!" Pink leader says to Tord then looks at me. "And who's this young fellow?"

"Hi.. I'm Thomas Thompson," I say shyly and scratch the back of my neck. "You.. You can call me Tom though."

"Well it's a pleasure to meet you!" Pink Leader says to me with a smile. "Now let's all have some cake!"

"Of course Pink Leader," Tord says to Pink Leader.

"Hey I'm retired. You can call me Britney now!" Pink Leader says to Tord.

"Okay Britney," Tord says to Britney and chuckles.

We then follow Britney to the food table where there's many desserts and different selections of drinks. I pick up a cola and open it, I take a sip. I suddenly start to miss Edd from just a sip of cola, so I sigh and decide to throw the drink away. I instead grab a different soda as Tord talks to some friends of his.

I want Tord to touch me, just a little bit, but this isn't a good place. I want his warm hands to touch my cold skin and his soft lips to tease my neck. Just a little bit.. Not a lot..

The more I think of dirty things, the more I feel the need to take a puff of my inhaler. I take my inhaler out of my pocket and I take a puff of it. I take a deep breath as I start to feel much calmer. It's always good to be safe than sorry. I then shove my haler back into my pocket.

Someone taps my shoulder, so I turn to face them. A man with short neat black hair and misty grey eyes appears in front of me. He wears a old fashioned fully black suit, a golden cross necklace, and he's holding a computer case that's made of hard black leather. His sharp teeth make him look exactly like a vampire...

"Why hello there! Are you Thomas Thompson?" The man asks me with a very noticeable posh accent, you can tell he's from a rich area of London.

"Um.. Yes," I say with some hidden nervousness. "Who are you?"

"Oh! So Red Leader hasn't talked about me?" The man chuckles a little. "Well that's surprising," The man bows slightly with his hand on his chest. "My name is Benjamin Knight, but you can call me Ben," Ben stands up with his body going into a neat posture. "I was just wondering if you'd let me-"

I feel someone pull me to their chest by my waist and a familiar Norwegian voice asking Ben, "What are you planning now Black Leader?" I look up at Tord to see him rather mad as he holds up a pocket knife toward Ben.

"Black Leader?" I whisper to myself.

"Ah, if it isn't Red Leader in the flesh," Black Leader says to Tord. "What a pleasant surprise."

"What do you want with Thomas?" Tord asks Ben.

"I was merely asking him if he'd like to read some poetry I wrote. I've heard many things about him, so I wanted to create some poems about his eyes," Ben says.

"My eyes?" I ask Ben with curiosity.

"Yes! Your eyes gave me so much inspiration for poetry! I really like the unique beauty that they hold and I love the mysterious darkness that illuminates them," Ben says which makes a shy blush dust my cheeks.

"U-um.. Thank y-"

"You're disgusting," Tord says to Ben, which confuses me. Tord looks at me and says, "Let's go."

Tord pulls me away from Ben and I ask him as we walk away, "What was disgusting about that?"

"If I told you, you'd be horrified for a long time," Tord says, which confuses me even more.

Weird...

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No, not Ben from Crash Zoom, that's a different show