Creeps.

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(made the drawing myself)
"Mama? Daddy?" I walk down the wall into the living room, one hand holding a dark brown taddy bear. The other rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. As I walk into the living room I see Mama and Daddy on the floor with their hands in the air and five men in front of the door pointing guns at Mama and Daddy. "Hey! There's a kid in here!!!" One of the men shouts as he is the first one to see me. Some men point their guns at me. "Wait! He's only a child!" Mama screams as she moves over to protect me.

It was the end of school. Nothing much happened. The nurse had came back, she realized my family state. Father in jail, mother gone and Aunt in a different country. I guess she felt so bad for me cause she just said I could stay there all day and I did. I just slept mostly. When the bell went off I left, I headed home about 2/3 to the house when I kept hearing things like talking and footsteps behind me. I stopped and sighed. "If your going to follow me might as well move faster" I said as I look back to see Edd Matt and Tord in all black clothing like they were about to rob a bank. I lower my eyelids. "The hell are you guys doing." I ask smiling softly.
They just stared at me, Edd and Matt ran away. Leaving Tord and me alone. "Uhhhh ummm.." "aww does the demon have nothing to say?" I giggled, he slightly blushed "now what do you want" I say getting to the point. "...." He stayed quiet. "*Sigh* c'mon let's go to my house" I said as I started walking. he quickly cought up. It was awkward at first. "Hey Tom..." He started. I looked up at him cause I'm 5'6 and he's 6'2. "Hm?" I asked. "Thanks for the gloves" he thanked me? "I mean I just got something I thought you would like, plus its getting colder and it didn't seem like you had any, bet you have like ten pairs though" I say, he seem confused "aren't you Tord Larsan? Son of Paul and Patrick Larsan, Billionaires?" I asked "would you hate me more if I said yes?" He asked "can't hate you more than I already do Larsan" I say as I walked up to my front yard and to the door. My house isn't the largest one but it's not the smallest it's two floors with a small basement. "C'mon let's go." I head in, took off my backpack and shoes. to the kitchen. I open the fridge and grabbed a icepack and put it on my right eye, it felt nice.
"Make yourself at home, I guess" I said as I go into the living room and turn on the TV. He came and sat down.
Tord pov
I look around the room, not as big as mine. But comfortable. I look at the pictures on a bookshelf, most of Tom but there are a few of him and a woman. Doesn't seem to be his mother, Aunt maybe? As I think of who it could be I feel something on my shoulder, I look over to see Tom asleep. I feel heat rush into my face as I stare at him.
There's something magnificent about him, how fast and strong he is, how beautiful and cute he is yet people hurt him. Why would someone want to hurt those softly smooth lips and that hard-looking yet wonderful untouched skin, and those beautiful eyes that look like galaxies that are waiting for someone to come find.
I snap out of it as I realize I'm about to kiss him. I quickly move away. I blush. I move so he and me are more comfortable. Having him lay on top of me, he started to cuddle me so I wrap my arms around him softly. I grab my phone and texted my pa, saying that I will be home late. Grabbing a nearby blanket, I throw it on. Tom smiled softly as he slept soundly.

(Tom)
As I slowly wake, I move to sit up and yawn. Something shifted underneath me. I look down confused to see Tord sleeping. I yip and jump off somehow not waking him up. I feel myself blush as I thought of how long we could have done that. I go into the kitchen to look at the clock to see it's 7:44! School ended at 3:40! Omg. I sigh as I realize that I have to make dinner "I should make dinner for him as well" I say to myself. I decided to make one of Tord's fav meals because he often eats it for lunch. I don't care about him, I'm just really perspicacious. What did he call it? Fåiki? No.... Fårikål! I look up a recipe and start.
(Tord)
I shift as I wake up feeling cold. I get up smelling something familiar yet different. So calming, so nice. I purr happily as I head to it. I walk into a kitchen to see Tommi- I mean Tom making something?
"Tom what are you doing?" I ask as I walk up to him. He turn around. Wearing a hairband and an apron. So cute!! "Umm dinner?" I snap out of my (Dirty) thoughts. "I was gonna make it a surprise but I'm making Fårikål.." he says sadly. "Hey! It's okay, it's fine!" I tell him. His mood quickly from sad to angry?? "Since your awake, your going to help!" He says as he hands me apron. "I haven't cooked since I was 8!" I protested "than you might wanna start" he said.
(Tom)
I turn back to cooking the meat. "Um what can I do?" Tord ask looking at me.  "Watch the lamb for me will ya?" I say as I go through the fridge. Laughs and giggles though out the house as the smell of Fårikål go around. "So let me get this straight, the first time you had this, you got in trouble for yelling at a teacher?" I giggle "and your parents got so mad that they didn't want to cook dinner so you snook out?" I added. "What! I was hungry!" He said laughing qiuetly.
-later-
"Thanks again Tom!" Tord said bowing "oh God your trying to make me hate you now? Don't make me feel old" I say. "Did you forget? I'm rich?" He answered. "...than why aren't you home than?" I ask "because your fun to be around" he answered again.  Suddenly a noise rang out though out the house, (Daddy by PSY) "t body from? I got it from my dadd-" he took out his phone. "Hello this is Tord speaking" he says.  "Oh hey, what's up pa? ... Alright I'm on my way. ... Okay bye love you" he told his slightly worried father, saying the last part while looking at Tom and hang up. "Guessing that was Patrick?" Tom asked. "Yeah I need to head home" Tord answered him. "By the way we should do this again sometime" he added smiling. "Just don't follow me like a creep than maybe" I said. "I mean me, Edd and Matt are having an all-nighter to study" he asked nervously. "I- I mean I couldn't stay the all night but I might be able to stay a few hours" I replied honestly. "Great! I'll tell my parents! They'll be excited to meet you." He responded. "See you!" He Left waving.

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