《Min Kjære. -TordTom》10
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Tom blushed. "Hey Tord..?" Tord glanced down at Tom's lips. "Yes?"
Tom felt curious. He was called min kjærlighet or min kjære for some time. He really wanted to know what those meant.
"Uhm, what does that mean?" Tom asked softly. He leaned closer to Tord. Their foreheads gently pressed against each other.
Tord felt his heart began to race. "O-oh, you mean, kjærlighet?"
Tom nodded. "And the other one.."
Tord chuckled softly. "It means, my dear. Or my love."
Tom's face turned red. His heart pounded in his chest. "L-love?" Tord nodded.
"You are so flustered.. it's adorable." Tord complimented as his gaze went back down to Tom's lips again. Tom placed his hand on Tords chest.
He felt it pound against his hand. "May I?.." Tord whispered against Tom's lips.
Tom widened his 'eyes' and nodded.
Tord smiled as he gently pressed his lips against Tom's. Tom wrapped his arms around Tords neck and returned the kiss gracefully.
Their lips moving in sync for a moment. Tord tilted his head as his hands went down and wrapped around Tom's waist. He slowly pulled away.
Tom saw the look in his eyes and it made him blush. It was the look of possessiveness and love.
"I love you." Tord ghosted on Tom's lips. It was a very faint whisper. Tom heard, his lips tugged into a huge smile.
"Y-you love me?" Tom softly says, still uncertain though. Tord nodded. "I realized I have fallen for you min kjære.. ever since you were locked up in that prison cell, I just knew I couldn't have you locked up in there forever. It pained my heart."
Tom laid his head on Tords chest as Tord wrapped his arms around him. "Do you love me?" Tord asks as he lifted his gaze to look out the window. Playing and petting with Tom's hair.
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The British man kept his head laying on Tords chest. He peaked up at Tord and nodded. "I, actually do Tord.. a lot. B-but we were enemies before, why do you we love each other now?" He asked.
Tord sighed as his robotic hand kept running through Tom's chocolate brown hair.
"I am unsure about that, but i do know this. What matters in the past do not matter now, and the future and present we have should be shown upon us. That's why I am getting rid of Edd and Matt's memories tomorrow. So that way they can focus on the present, instead of being haunted by my foolishness." Tord says numbly.
Tom sighs heavily. "Or they can forgive you for your past mistakes, love." Tord shakes his head. "No, god no. I know they will not. Thomas, my dear..you think Edd and Matt will? Hell, I'm shocked that you even love me, especially for what I have done and what I am doing."
The Brit chuckled and pecked onto Tords cheek. "I love you for who you are as a person. Even though you are completely insane...I don't care Tord. I love you, and I know you can be gentle and super kindhearted at times."
Tord felt his heart fluttered. "Oh, Thomas.."Tom smiled. "You may be cold at times, but i know the real you, before all of this leadership mess."
Tord chuckled and cups Tom's hand, he leaned down and kisses Tom softly. Tom kissed back.
He continued to kiss the Brit for a moment before pulling away. He looked at Tom lovingly.
"I'm sorry Min Kjære. But I have to get Edd and Matt out of the picture. I hope you can forgive me.."
Tom sighed and placed his hands on Tords shoulders. "Hon, it's okay. I understand why you're doing this. Do I support it? No. But, I will respect your plans."
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"I understand if you don't support any of this. But as long as you're here by my side, you can help me be in tact. I love you so much, my love. Please don't leave me because of my beliefs."
Tom shakes his head with a smile. "Honey, I won't leave your side. I'll just help you with your paperwork and stuff like that. I love you too."
Tord sighed in relief. He brought Tom close to himself.
Tom left little kisses on Tords jawline. Tord felt his shoulders relax. Tom noticed how relaxed the taller male is getting and started to relax as well.
"Do you want to lay down?.." Tom asks. Tord shakes his head, his head laying down on top of Tom's. "Mm, no. It's alright. I just want to be close with you."
Tom smiled and looked up at Tord. "Alrighty." Tord peaked down at Tom and returned the smile.
"Your smile is adorable." Tord complimented again. Tom blushed a little. "It's not."
"It is too, and you can't convince me otherwise." Tord lifted his head and leaned down, kissing Tom's lips.
Tom returned the kiss as Tord slowly pulled away. "Someone's affectionate today." Tom teased. In which Tord puffed his cheeks out for a moment.
"Oh hush..! It's not my fault. You're just so dreamy to look at." Tord complimented again. "Faen, you are turning me soft aren't you?" Tord asked out loud which resulted in Tom giggling.
"I like when you're soft and gentle like this.. it's really cute."
Tord blushed. "Cute?! No! I deny that. You're saying something completely false."
Tom shakes his head. "No, it's the truth. Not false." He replied with a small giggle. He pecked Tord's cheek.
"Oh fine...I suppose I am a little charming aren't I?"
Tom giggled and nodded.
They both kissed and nuzzled each other for a moment before looking at each other with love.
"I love you." Tord says.
"I love you too." Tom replied.
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