TOMS POV- its been two weeks till that last conversation with Edd and Tords been locking himself in his room refusing food everyday, I hear mumbles from the other door and crying every so often, no I'm thinking did he hear the conversation with Edd?
I walk to Tords room while thinking, "Tord let me in." I think I hear footsteps "why?" you will figure out if you open the god damn to or I'm kicking it down." Maybe I sounded a bit to harsh? I heard small footsteps to the door, the door opened showing Tord in just his hoodie and nothing else "Do you were that thing everyday?" I asked "I could ask the same to you" I noticed his problem, he had huge bags under his eyes, he was tiny as in not eating in a long time, its like he was basically bone.
I grab his wrists and look, lucky there's nothing there. I grab him and pull him to the bed, pulled him up in my lap and hugged him. "why are you being so nice?" I leaned down to his ear "Cause maybe I think you've not talked to me is because you heard that conversation, and what I now is that what I said is wrong, I want my loving Kinky shit I love."
And with that he quickly fell asleep with a smile, I cuddled up with him.
"Guess I fixed this didn't I."
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You Weren't There| TomTord
FanfictionTakes after end| Tords depressed, he's changed. Tords been doing some crap and seeing things, he's always having nightmares that haunt him. So one day Tord finally tries to go find the gang and apologize to them, but he's to scared to confront Tom...
