Tord glanced at the old digital clock that rested on his bedside table. Shit. It's already 1 in the morning. He had been laying on his bed staring up at his ceiling fan all night. I wonder if Tom is having the same problem as I am right now. Tord slipped out from underneath his covers and had already gotten halfway to his bedroom door before he realized he was in nothing but his underwear. Tord shuffled over to his dresser and grabbed a pair of pajama pants. Fuck-I hope Tom doesn't laugh at my pants. Tord's pants were cotton and had little pistols stitched all over them, they were his favorite, but he had worn them once around the house and when Tom saw them he wouldn't stop cracking jokes about them for almost over a week.
When Tord reached the door to Tom's bedroom, he knocked lightly before entering. "What're you doing up?" Tom asked,surprised to see Tord still awake. " I couldn't fall asleep so I came to see if you were awake, I was wondering if I could talk to you about something personal." Tord said, staring at the ground. Tom sat up, rubbing his eyes and yawning."What is it that you want to talk about?" asked Tom as he motioned for Tord to come sit next to him on his dark blue quilt. Oh shit-he wants me to sit by 't fuck this up Tord. Don't. Fuck. It. Up. Tord stood there for a minute, silently staring at Tom, when he started to walk over to where Tom had showed him to sit.
"T-tom, I've had something on my mind lately and I just can't stop thinking about it." Tord said meekly, a light red spreading across his face as he spoke. "What do you mean?" Tom asked, not understanding where this was going. "W-well recently I've sort of noticed that I feel differently about you than I have in the past." squeaked Tord, his face going completely red.
Tom sat there for a moment, blushing darkly, before quickly grabbing the sides of Tord's face and kissing him softly on the lips. Tord remained silent, until Tom looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face. "Was that...Okay?" asked Tom with a look of concern. "Y-yes" stammered Tord. He lunged on top of Tom and pulled him into a deep kiss. Resting his forhead on Tom's, Tord stared into his eyes and started to giggle. Tom turned red, "What's so funny?" he mumbled. "I just want you so bad right now-" Tord was stopped midsentence when Tom kissed him hard on the lips and flipped Tord underneath him. "Well you can have me."
This is my first Fanfiction ever and I'm already writing the next chapter for this story. If you can't already tell, this is going to have a lot of fluff in it :v I hope you're enjoying it so far! I'll probably upload chapter 2 most likely before the end of this weekend. See ya then!