The Boy In Blue - (TordTom) NSFW

Break Fast - 43

-TOM'S POV-

"Ah, fuck..." I winced when I sat up, my blood rushing down from my head as my vision was blurry and dark. I heard something shuffle calmly beside me, then wrap its arms around me protectively as my vision settled. "Morning kitten." Tord said in his morning voice, raspy and faint. "My head... god... it hurts." I moaned in slight agony, i could hear my heartbeat, Hell I could even feel it in my head.

"You unexpectedly passed out after Edd asked you a couple questions yesterday night." My caring boyfriend moved an ice-pack to my forehead. "How long have you been up?" I then inquired, holding it there. "About ten minutes, you were squirming a lot in your sleep so I took some blankets off of you, you were sweating quite a bit." He smiled softly, picking up a brush from the nightstand. "My eyes hurt..." I sighed, shutting them tightly for a few seconds, then opened them to see a blurry mess of nothingness.

Tord handed me a cup of water and began to brush my hair, I suppose from all of the tossing and turning I'd messed up my hair pretty bad. I wanted to complain because the headache was rather painful and consistent, but I figured Tord was trying his best to help me and he didn't deserve to hear me ramble on about something he offered to do with me. It's my own fault for downing that bottle damn fast.

"You should wash your hair more often, I know I said that the other month, but it's just so fluffy and soft when you do." Tord hummed, fixing my fringe nicely. I giggled at how caring and gentle he was at times, so contradictory to how he is in bed. Well I suppose we're in bed right now, I just mean... uh... you get it. So on that note, "If my hangover resides later, are we gunna make another video today?" I asked with a tad bit of excitement.

"Of course, but only if you're completely sober and loose the headache." He chuckled and put the brush and cup down for me, then stretched out and got out of the bed. "I think I'm going to film a whole bunch of videos today so we can take a break and people won't be missing us too much." Tord elucidated while getting a shirt on, then throwing his pajamas into the laundry bin. "Sounds good." I smiled while slowly getting out of bed aswell. "Go find Edd so he can get you some Advil or something, I'll meet you guys in a minute." Tord fluffed up my newly brushed hair. "Okay!" I gave him a quick hug then skipped out of the room happily.

"Hey Edd!" I smiled and waved as I entered the kitchen. "Oh, so you're awake! How are you feeling?" He took a few steps away and reached up into a cabinet as I watched. "Just got an anxiously painful headache." I explained shortly as he handed me a tablet. I got a glass and filled it with water as he finished making breakfast. He put the plates down right as the tablets dissolved in my mouth and i took a sip from my glass. "Can you go get the boys?" Edd went to grab some utensils and I nodded, running into the hallway.

I first got to Matt's door and knocked, then opened the door before he could respond. "T-TO-" He began, but I interrupted, "EW!" I shut the door promptly and fell back a few steps, falling into a warm yet wet chest. In a moment of panic I turned around and saw Tord, who was laughing with his hair horns drenched and a towel around his waist. "That was quite the scene." He smirked as his laughing dialed down. "We need a sign for when that man is masturbating." I mumbled with an apparent blush.

"Nah, I like the horrified look on peoples faces when they enter his room." Tord smiled and used another towel from the bathroom he just exited to dry up his hair. He wanted to make this moment last forever, standing in front of me with his chest exposed yet a little damp and blushed. He was hot... I never thought I'd so openly admit it to myself, but he's hot...