Tom's POV
It was at about midnight when I realized that Tord had fallen asleep. I was still awake, but I didn't have much to do. Half naked and tired, I pulled Tord closer to me, and rested my head on his. It was a rare moment, for me to feel this way. Shit, I hated Tord once more for making me feel like this. He was my rival, my nemesis, but now? I didn't know. All I know is that I'd felt good tonight. With Tord! Edd had caught us, but he hadn't been too shocked. Lost in my thoughts, I started to think of a way to repay Him. After lots of thinking, I finally came up with an idea. The video store was open 24/7, so I pulled on my pants and grabbed 10 dollars from my dresser, then left the house. I didn't feel like driving, so I walked the half mile to the store. When I walked up to the front doors of the video store, I noticed the manager, Dawson, and went inside. "Hey, Tom, isn't it usually Edd renting the movies?" Dawson smiled, his teeth pearly white. "Yeah, but this is a surprise. Do you have..." I thought for a moment, "Insane zombie pirates 6?" I shrugged. "Well, Lucky you! It just got checked back in." Dawson turned and pulled a movie case from the shelf behind him. "$7.36" He said as I took the movie. I handed him the 10 and left, not giving him a chance to give me my money back. The walk back was slow, I was super tired, and I just wanted to fall asleep right there in the road.
When I got inside, I went to my room and opened the door, then was blinded by light. I set the movie on the dresser and looked up, recovering. "Where were you?" Tord's voice actually sounded worried. "I just went to get a movie, calm down!" I huffed and switched off the light. "I was concerned!" Tord whispered. "You didn't have to be. I thought you were asleep." I sat down on the edge of the bed. "I woke up when I heard you leave. I've been sitting here waiting for about an hour." Tord scooted forward, and I noticed that he had put his boxers on. "Why'd you get a movie anyway?" Tord asked me. "Surprise for later." Was all I said, then scooted back and laid on my side, my head resting on my pillow. Tord laid down in front of me, his face about 2 inches from mine. He rested one leg over my thigh and pulled himself closer to me, forcing his lips on mine. After a short, and unfortunately sweet, kiss, he pulled back, his arms wrapped around me, and I heard his breathing slow as he fell asleep. I fell asleep, holding him. It was weird, but I did not care.
