*present*
He stepped out of the shower and stretched a bit. He dried himself off and left the bathroom. He headed to his bedroom and threw on some shorts and his ‘stay safe’ shirt. They were the only clean clothes he had.
He smiled a bit as he remembered how his boyfriend would nag him to clean his clothes. Maybe he should do that. He gathered up his clothes and headed to the washer.
*past*
“Grab some clothes and such.” Tom was confused. “Why?” Tord let out a sigh. “Because you aren't staying here. I don't want you to stay here anymore.” One glance at his boyfriend's eyes made the Brit comply.
He pulled out a blue bag and began shoving some clothes into it. When he had finished he turned to his boyfriend. “We should leave now before my Aunt and Uncle get home.” The norsk nodded and they left the house.
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5 a.m. (tomtord)
FanfictionIt's 5 a.m. and he hasn't slept, he misses him... The truth is he hasn't slept, he misses him ever so much. He's trying to figure out where he went wrong and why he did it. Memories of the good times won't let him go. He remembers the time he was t...
