My Lullaby (MPREG) (COMPLETED!; BEING REVISED!; SEQUEL IN PROGRESS!)

9

(3 years into the future)

It's been three years...it's her birthday tomorrow...October 1, 20XX...  Tord thought as he lied on the concrete ground with his clan mates.  Tord eventually trusted Sólúlfur and the others enough to tell them about Idden.  Long story short, they dislike Edd, Matt, and Tom, but don't hate them since Tord didn't want his clan mates to hate them.

Sólúlfur even made it a small little tradition to steal a box of mini cupcakes and cookies from the market to celebrate Idden's birthday, and Tord couldn't be any more thankful for a kind, likeable, passionate, and supportive leader like him.  He was there whenever Tord felt sad over Idden, he was there through all the ups and downs...the whole clan was...and he was so thankful for them.  Even though he wasn't entirely happy, he was doing better from when the Coral Clan first found him.

There were times when Tord couldn't help, but get somewhat flustered around Sólúlfur, and tbh, the whole clan secretly shipped them.

Tord woke up the next morning to Sólúlfur shaking him gently.  "There's our Tord!" Sólúlfur said, smiling softly, making Tord blush slightly.  "Did anyone ever tell you that your eyes are oddly mesmerizing?" Tord murmured, covering his mouth as his face turned redder than his tattered hoodie at the realization of what he just said.  "U-Um...f-forget I-I-I s-said th-thAt!" Tord stammered, his face becoming as red as sexy rouge lipstick.  He's cute when he's flustered...!  Sólúlfur thought as he blushed slightly.  "I-It's fine, Tord, really!  I think your eyes look nice as well to be honest!" Sólúlfur reassured, his cheeks a light shade of pink.

(Sólúlfur and Tord in an alleyway, F-U-C-K-I-N-G-!)

It took a bit for Tord to calm down, but eventually he did and they simply left it in the past.

(With Edd, Matt, Tom, and Idden)

Edd took Matt, Tom, and Idden to a bakery for Idden's birthday.  Idden picked a vanilla funfetti cupcake with red cherry icing on top, Edd chose a cola flavored cupcake with vanilla frosting and pop rocks for sprinkles, Tom chose a blackberry muffin, and Matt chose a small piece of marble cheesecake.

After they finished their desserts, they went to the magic shop and bought something of their choice.  Edd buying an unlimited supply of cola, Matt buying another magic mirror, Tom bought a ouija board, and Idden bought a doll (well shit-!).

They continued to do random, fun things throughout the day until they had a picnic underneath a tree, eating what Edd had packed while watching the sunset.  While they were doing so, they heard an alarm from a nearby market go off from a distance and packed up, deciding to check it out.

When they were a few blocks away from the market, they saw a group of people running from the police.  Edd could've sworn that one of them was Tord and in case it was in fact the Norski, he insisted on resuming their picnic to avoid a reunion. (Edd, you fucker-!)

After they finished their picnic, they went home and Idden took a quick bath.  She then got dressed in her jammies and the trio tucked her into bed, singing Idden another one of Tord's lullabies as she fell asleep.

(With the Coral Clan...)

They somehow managed to get away from the officers and they unpacked the cookies and cupcakes.

"1...2...3..." Sólúlfur counted.

"Happy birthday to you...

Happy birthday to you...

Happy birthday dear Idden...

Happy birthday to you...!" The group sang, doing a toast dedicated to Idden with their cupcakes.

Sólúlfur asked Tord to meet him after the party was over.  Tord noticed that Solulfur seemed kinda shy and assumed that it was a dire matter, so he immediately agreed, placing a comforting hand on the Icelandic man's shoulder in reassurance.

After the party was over, Tord followed Sólúlfur to a place behind a building near their alleyway after the small birthday celebration.  When they got to a good place, Sólúlfur spoke.  "So...Tord...fuck how do I start...?  Umm...screw it!  I love you...Tord...you know...in a romantic way.  A-And it's fine if you don't like me ba-!" Sólúlfur was cut off when Tord's lips made contact with his.  The Icelandic man was taken aback, but swiftly melted into the kiss.  The romantic moment was ruined when they heard clapping and cheering.  They pulled away and looked in the direction of the noise to see the entire clan fanboy/girling over the whole ordeal.  They felt their faces turn so red, hell would be fucking jealous.  "A-As your leader, I order you to go back to sleep now!"  Sólúlfur ordered, obviously embarrassed that he and Tord were caught by his entire clan.  They fanboy/girled as they followed their leader's orders.

As soon as they were sure that all the clan members were gone, Tord buried his face in Sólúlfur's chest, relaxing to the sound of the Icelandic man's heartbeat.  "I love you too, Sóli..." Tord said, his voice muffled by Sólúlfur's sky blue hoodie.

"So...what are we...?" Sólúlfur asked, "Whatever you want us to be..." Tord said, his silver eyes now looking into the inviting sea green eyes of his love interest.  "Will you be my boyfriend...?"

"Yes."

(OMG THAT LAST PART WAS SO FUCKING CHEEZY I-!

-Pepper/Rea)