Moonlight | Tom x Tord | Eddsworld AU

Chapter 10- I Miss You... *Final Chapter*

Tom and Tord got to the abandond shed and started unpacking everything. The shirts, the ukulele, the band aids, the blankets all that stuff.
"Oh my gosh..." Tord started, sitting on an old matress the old owner presumably kept in the shed
"This is... actually happening... oh my gosh..." Tord started to breath fast and heavily.
"Wow, you okay?" Tom sat down with Tord.
"My dad's going to kill me..." The 12 year old's panicking only increased.
"No, Tord- Uh- he won't find out! I'll come and check on you every day! M'kay?" Tom offered.
Tord slowy calmed down
"Mhm... that'd be nice..."

Tom felt Tord's cold, pale hand on top of his own. A blush washed over his face, contrasting with his blue hoodie. Tord's hand crawled up and squeezed Tom's hoodie sleeve.
"Hey... um... did you read that note I wrote you? The one I told you to open when you miss me?" Tord blushed lightly, retreating his hand to his hair, curling it aroumd his index finger shyly.
"Oh! Uh... no..." Tord's expression dropped
"Oh..."
"I-I did miss you though! I miss you all the time- I miss you when I can't sleep-" Tom tried to save himself, but stopped himself, blushing from embarrasment at what he'd just admitted.
"Hehe" Tord chuckled, looking to Tom.
"Hey! How about you show me your ukulele skills again?" Tom picked up the ukulele and shoving it towards the twelve year old. Half to change the subject... and half to hear Tord's singing again...
"... 'kay!" Tord grinned and took the ukulele from the boy infront of him.
He began strummimg the strings.
Then he started singing... beautifully too.

"Often I am upset

That I cannot fall in love
But I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it

Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now
But I swear
When i'm ready I will fly us out of here

I'll cut my hair

To make you stare

I'll hide my chest
And i'll figure out a way to get us out of here.

Turn off your porcelain face
I can't really think right now in this place
There's too many colors
Enough to drive all of us insane

Are you dead?
Sometimes I think I'm dead
Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
But i don't wanna fall asleep just yet

My eyes went dark

I don't know where

My pupils are
But i'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space

Get a load of this trainwreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know the stars welcome him with open arms

Oh

Time is

Slowly

Tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place."

It was a depressing song, yes, but when Tord sang it... when Tord sang anything... to Tom, it sounded like a sweet love song...

Lé Time Skip (5 hours of Truth Or Dare later)

"Oh shoot! I'm really sorry, Tord, but I gotta go. It's getting late and my mum'll wonder where I am" Tom rushed out, leaving Tord alone... in the dark... in the cold... by himself...