TomTord one-shot. Tord is a lightweight. That's it.

Tom's POV

Five years. That's how long it has been since Tord took over Europe. He had been building his army for a long time. Now, he succeeded in part of his grand plan to take over the whole world. I am his right hand man. He would have killed Matt and Edd if I didn't agree to be his guard. Five long years have I been by his side. It wasn't until recently that I found out that was a lie. He was never going to kill them, but he wanted me close. He said I was his secret weapon. He always does something to me, but I black out. When I regain consciousness, he praises me. He makes no sense in my opinion, but that doesn't mean I haven't fallen for him. Yes, the person who is taking over the world, uses me, and threatened my friends, is the person I love. I could never tell him that. I look out the window of the plane. We are flying over Italy, the most recent place that Tord took over. We would be landing soon. Man, I need a drink.

Tord's POV

Paperwork, paperwork, and more paperwork. That's all I have. I scratch my head and let out a sigh. The whole flight I have been doing paperwork. This is my goal, but I wish I didn't have all this paperwork. I didn't even notice that the plan had landed. Paul had walked in and told me that Tom had left to go to a local bar. Now that I think about it, I never really drank anything. Maybe I should do what Tom does when he is stressed. I never really liked alcohol, but I might as well take a break.

I walk until I find the closest bar. I look inside and I see Tom taking a shot. I wonder what he is having? I walk right up to him and he takes notice to me.

"Oh, hey, Tor- Red Leader. Do you need something?"

Tom, he still tries to call me Tord. At first, I corrected him, but then I didn't mind. If it was him, it was fine. He started to correct himself and I kinda miss him just calling me Tord.

"Jehovah, you can call me Tord. And no, I don't need anything. Just wanted to see what you were up to. Uh, Sir, I would like a shot of what my comrade is having."

Tom's eyes widened.

"Uh, are you sure about that commie?"

Oh, so if it isn't Red Leader it's commie? Fine, whatever.

"Yes, I can handle a little alcohol."

"But this is-"

"Hush, I am your leader and I wish to take a shot of what you have. Plus a beer."

Tom stared at me. I feel like I should have listened to him; however, the Great Red Leader doesn't back down. Big mistake. I drank the shot in front of me and the taste was really bitter. It was really strong. What the heck did I just drink? I still feel Tom staring at me so I take another two to show him that I can handle it. After a few minutes, everything feels dizzy. I hear tom chuckle. I try to look over but everything hurts. I ended up slamming my head on the counter.

"Ugh"

"This your first time drink Vodka Spirytus(this is 96% Alcohol sooooo...)?"

"I feel dizzy."

I say with my head still on the counter. I hear Tom laugh again. I look up at him. I can see that his eyes are closed and I see his shoulders moving as he laughs.

"And you call yourself The Great Red Leader."

"Ugh! Shut Up Jehovah!"

"Uhhh, I am not scared of someone who is a lightweight and gets drunk easily."

I didn't like his cocky tone of voice. I grabbed his coat and pull him toward me and kiss him. Yeah, yeah, I like him and I never wanted him to know, but I just... It had to be the alcohol. I let go and look at him and smirk.

"Who's afraid now, Thomas!"

I saw that his face was flushed. I knew that he wasn't drunk... was he blushing... wait... what did I even do? I just kissed Tom!

"Uhhh, Tom, I..."

I get cut off as he kisses me! Wait, what? Does this mean that he likes me? Oh I hope I remember this tomorrow. I kiss him back. He and I ended up getting drunk together and end up passing out in my room. I don't remember everything that happened... just that kiss. I hope that he remembers it... Oh Tom... Thank you for challenging me, my dear Thomas.

~End~

A/N: This was fun to write. I hope you liked it.

Posted: 6/12/2021