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Part 2 - Life Goes On Again

         Tom perked up, looking around before he was shakily sighing in relief as he curled up and held weakly onto the sheets again. Tord stopped the car next to big building and went out of the car, going to Tom's doors opening them. He looked at Tom with playful look and picked him up, chuckling softly. Tom was very light and he did it without any troubles. Thomas flinched at every touch before he was curling up in Tord's arms and whimpering quietly, he was really glad he wouldn't have to deal with this kind of thing anymore. Tord looked down at Tom and frowned, stopping ''..Do you.. want me to put you down?'' He asked, looking a bit worried. "Nono...it's fine" he said quietly, closing his eyes tightly as he tried to ignore all the soldiers staring at them, confused. Tord looked on side and put Tom down, going to take their stuff from the car and going to a room, motioning Tom to follow. Thomas tried to hold onto Tord, but the leader was already getting their things out of the trunk, leaving him to lean against the car as pained noises escaped from his lips and his legs shook like crazy. Tord looked at him confused. He come up to him, and since Tom was shorter he crouched in front of him, looking up at him ''What's going on?'' He asked softly. Tom looked embarrass as he rubbed his arms then whimpered "I thought you already knew after all I told you...the favor I did for Blue" he muttered, not wanting to finish it as he tried to keep standing. He sighed ''It still hurt?'' He got up and looked on side, scratching his neck ''..Do you.. want me to carry you?'' He asked embarrass and a bit amused, asking that. Thomas nodded slowly "Yeah, please" he mumbled softly, still quite embarrass since everyone was staring at them. Tord looked at rest of the soldiers, annoyed a bit ''Don't you have anythin' better to do!'' He yelled, angry, and all the soldiers walked away, nervous a bit. Tord looked at Tom and his expression from mad instantly changed to soft one. He picked Tom up carefully and bring him inside the base. Thomas thanked him as he clung to the Leader, feeling a bit safer now as he buried his face into his chest. Tord blushed a bit, though he let Tom do what he wanted, he walked into a room, putting on bed Tom's stuff ''We're here. It's your new room'' He said and put Tom on the bed gently, smiling a bit. Thomas took a look around before he was making sure there were no ropes or handcuffs anywhere "Am..am I safe now?" He asked quietly. Tord smiled wider and sat next to him on the bed ''Yeah. Blue's gone. He won't find you here'' He said in calm, comforting tone, looking at him. The brit let out a soft whimper before he was tearing up and laughing softly "Oh, thank god-" he said shakily. Tord hesitantly put his hand on Tom's hair, gently stroking it. It was fluffy and Tord found it interesting and funny. Thomas laid his head on his chest and whimpered quietly, relaxing now "I'm finally safe from him.." Tord smiled more and nodded, continuing gently stroking Tom's hair, it was soothing and calming. Tom shut his eyes, calming down now as he he clung to the Norwegian male, he had really needed this. Tord picked Tom up carefully and placed him on his lap instead, chuckling slightly. He let Tom's head rest on his chest and begin to rock a bit, in comfort manner. Tom froze slightly as he was set on Tord's lap before he was whimpering softly and curling up, snuggling closer to him. He sighed and rubbed Tom's arm a bit, whispering comforting things to his ear in calm tone, he didn't notice he leaned more to his neck than the ear, and his breathe was hitting it slightly. He still didn't notice though, he was focused too much on what he supposed to say. Thomas was whining quietly and began squirming around slightly "Tord..." he muttered, his cheeks heating up now. He stopped talking and looked at Tom confused. He then noticed he's literally inches from Tom's neck and moved his face away quickly, embarrassed ''O-Oh, I-I--- I'm sorry-- I-I didn't--'' He didn't quite knew what to say. Thomas gulped and looked at him before he was looking away with his face red "I-It's fine, Tord.." he mumbled sheepishly, rubbing his arms gently. He looked on side and rest his chin on Tom's head, wrapping his arms around him. The brit buried his face into his chest, whimpering and cuddling close to him for now. Tord looked down at his face. He found it cute and blushed. Tom sighed shakily and curled up slightly, fiddling with Tord's overcoat anxiously. Tord gulped and looked away, blushing. He sighed and noticed he can't get up because of Tom. He looked on side and waited for him to get off, though moved him even closer instead after a moment. One of his side wanted to go of embarrassment but other wanted to never let go. Since Tord wasn't letting go, neither was the nervous and flustered brit, who didn't dare look Tord in the eye. Tord raised a brow, smirking a bit. He grabbed Tom's chin with his thumb and pulled it up, looking into his eyes. Tord's gray, shining eyes were literally looking into Tom's soul. Thomas whined softly, but looked into his eyes nervously, gulping before he was looking back down. ''What's wrong?'' He smirked more and moved his head so he look into Tom's eyes again. Thomas looked away and whined quietly "Nothing.." he muttered quietly. ''Is there something on my face?'' He asked, moving his face INCHES from Tom's. "Stop!" He stuttered out nervously and pushed him back quickly, his face burning up in embarrassment now before he was looking away. Tord pretend to look hurt ''..Am I ugly??'' He asked, looking at him with innocent expression, still teasing. "N-Nonono-! I swear you're not!" He whimpered out softly, not wanting to say he had just been uncomfortable. The Leader looked at him and smiled. He liked Tom's company. He thinked and got up ''Wait here, I'll be right back'' He looked at him, half smiling. "O-Oh, okay-" he stuttered out, watching him go with curious eyes before he was whimpering softly. Tord left the room for a while then come back and sat on the bed next to Tom again. ''You prefer beer or Smirnoff?'' He asked. "Smirnoff" he said softly "why?" He asked curiously, Blue Leader never let him drink unless it was to get him more vulnerable. Tord took off his uniform, it was uncomfortable. He pull out two bottles. One was random beer and other one was Smirnoff. ''I didn't had two beer bottles, but I guess it'll do too.'' He shrugged and handed Tom Smirnoff bottle, leaning his back on the wall. Thomas looked at it, then at Tord nervously "Uh...is it safe?" He asked softly, a bit concerned that he'd be getting drugged. ''Yeah, it's not poisoned, right?'' Tord looked at him and raised a brow, taking a swing from his bottle. "I'd hope so." He muttered nervously before he opened the bottom and took a sip.