Tord was on the couch, watching the TV, Tom was washing the dishes, Matt and Edd were out at their jobs, Tom had a day off and Tord was well an army leader that no one knew about-

Anyway-

Tom places the damp cloth near the window to dry and sits next to Tord, which Tord didn't take notice of. Tom looked at Tord.
"Hey Tord?"
He asked, scooting closer to Tord, Tord looks at him.
"Hm?"
He hums and turns to him.

"Are you feeling okay?"
Tom asked, unconsciously placing a hand on Tom's thigh, Tord blushed and averted his eyes
"Of course, why do you care?"
He just let Tom's hand on his thigh, it seemed like he wasn't aware of what he's doing anyway.

Tom furrowed his eyebrows and squeezed Tord's thigh a bit.
"tell me the truth"
He huffed, Tord tensed up at the sudden movement and blushed more "I am telling the truth"
He looked at Tom
"What are you trying to do, huh?" Tord placed his feet on the couch, making Tom's hand slide down.

"I'm not planning anything"
Tom huffed and crossed his arms, Tord looked at him with suspicion, he then sat on a normal sitting position, Tom glanced at him and turned to the TV, paying attention to it.

Tord yawned and rubbed his eyes, causing the hoodie sleeves to fall down. Curse gravity. Tom's eyes widened, he was right, he went over to Tord's spot and held his waist lightly, Tord squeaked and blushed, looking at Tom then his arms, his mouth turning to a frown, he quickly hid them and looked away
"I-..You didn't see anything!"

Tom pulled him close
"Why'd you do this?"
He looked at him and placed him on his lap, on a straddling position, Tord blushed more, still looking away from Tom. Tom sighed and placed a hand on Tord's cheek, making the red hooded boy look at him
"Tord..."

Tord closed his eyes and pursed his lips, not wanting to face Tom's expressions or words, Tom sighed and placed Tord's head on his chest where Tord relaxed a bit, feeling the beating of Tom's heart, Tom ran his fingers through Tord's hair
"You wanna go to a therapist..?"
Tom asked softly, Tord shook his head, he'd been to many therapists before but most of them found out he was a leader of a powerful army while the others just gave up on him.

Tom sighed in defeat
"Do you want me to be your therapist then..?"
He asked again, bringing Tord's face closer to his, Tord blushed and shook his head
"I don't wanna bother you..plus you'll most likely hate me more once I spill out why I cut.."
He mumbled. Tom sighed, nodding, understanding him. Tord let out a tired sigh, leaning up against Tom's shoulder. Tom smiled softly, placing a hand on Tord's back

"I cut because I can't get you off my mind..."
Tord whispered softly. Tom's eyes widened as he blushed, he looked at Tord which made the Norsk look up at him too. Tom smiled at him and said four simple words;
"I love you too"
Tord's eyes widened in disbelief "You're l-lying" He pulled away from Tom's shoulder, now looking him dead in the voids- eyes- Idk.

"I am not lying" He hummed and pulled Tord in for a kiss, which to Tord kissed back, wrapping his arms around Tom's neck, Tom closed his voids too, wrapping his arms around Tord's waist. This went on for a few minutes. Tord pulled away panting lightly, Tom looked at him and placed a hand on his cheek, caressing it gently. Tord leaned into the touch and smiled softly at him.

Tom hummed, placing a small kiss on Tord's forehead. Tord let out a soft giggle, grinning happily as he did.
"Now do you want to open up to me about your cuts?"
Tord looked at him, hesitating but eventually nodding. Tom smiled and hugged him.
"I'll be there every step of the way"
He smiled.
"Just don't be...uh..mad.."
Tord mumbled, gripping onto his hoodie. Tom nodded and smiled.

Tord leaned into Tom's touch, closing his eyes as he did, Tom noticed this and smiled.
"Sleep tight kitten, we'll go to a café later, okay?"
Tord nodded at the offer, Tom hummed and rubbed Tord's back, fixing his gaze on the TV show as he did.

Both of the boys relaxed at the atmosphere they were in, Tord's soft snores occupied the room every now and then, the TV in the just right volume, Tom smiled softly, he himself falling asleep, he turned off the TV and closed his void-eyes, falling asleep.

Even though Tom's now living in a dream, he still has to help Tord with his real life nightmare.

End
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Uh sorry if I disappointed, this was rushed- cause I'm still not feeling good about myself-
Hhhhh-

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