Tomtord oneshot thingies i guess

Remember me

K... This one prolly sucks... A lot. Sry
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Tord's pov

A beautiful summer's day spent at the beach. How perfect. Picnic basket with us, an umbrella stuck in the golden sand, the wind kissing our skin softly.

It was days like these that I miss the most. When we were all together.

I looked to my left, seeing Tom laying on a towel, reading a book. Edd and Matt were playing some stupid game in the water, which left me alone with my wonderful boyfriend.

I used my fingers to seem like they were walking across his bare back. He turned to me, a goofy smile resting on his face. He giggled playfully.

Dear God I miss hearing that giggle...

"Pff stop teasing me and get over here."

He pulled my shirt collar, bringing my entire upper body near his face. He kissed me tenderly, my arms snaking around his body and resting on his hips. I chuckled softly, not caring about the sand that was sticking to my back.

"Get a room!"

Edd and Matt were still in the water, pointing at us and giggling. I rolled my eyes and Tom chuckled. I let go of him, standing up and holding my hand out.

"Care to go for a swim, m'lady?"

Tom took my hand, punching my arm when he stood up.

"Fuck you!"

He turned around and walked off, scoffing and acting offended. I laughed, running after him and picking him up from the waist. He gasped in surprise before I twirled him around, hearing the wonderful giggles that escaped his lips.

I changed the position Tom was in, having him rest in my arms as I carried him bridal style to the water. His arms were slung around my neck, pulling me in closer, his hot breath on my skin making me shiver with pleasure. He kissed my neck softly, almost convincing me not to drop him in the water like I had planned to do.

Almost.

He fell into the water with a splash, Edd and Matt joining us and laughing as Tom stared red-faced at me. He lunged at me, though I dodged his attack with ease, chuckling at his attempt.It was such a good day. It was probably the last good day I'd ever had.

A few hours later, we were all back home, Tom laying on the bed breathless as I held him close to my naked chest, our clothes meters away on the floor. He smiled widely, a deep red blush still visible even with the lights turned off. I happily returned the smile, finding no reason to keep it hidden. I was happy, after all.

Tom faced me, his eyelids drooped and breath still quick and heavy.

"I... love you... soo much, Tord."

He panted in between his words, earning an amused smile from myself. I pulled him in for a sweet kiss, breaking away after a few moments of bliss.

"I love you too, Thomas."

He cuddled me closer. I could feel his heartbeat through his skin, noticing a fast rhythm to it. It did calm down a while later as he fell asleep to me playing with his hair. I remember seeing his beautiful resting face. He looked so calm and peaceful.

It was the last time I ever saw him like that.

Because that was the night I got the message.

It was a short message from my close friend, Pat. Yet those few words meant so much.