Foreign (Tomtord)

<Tom's POV>

I heard him start the car up. The beeping of the dashboard, signalling that he didn't have his seat belt on.

"Tord.. Hurry..." I complained.

"Tom. I'm trying, okay?" He said gruffly.

"Faster. I hurt. I'm hot. And I'm getting impatient." I whined.

"Jeez Thomas.. You're such a whiny child.." He concluded with a groan, "I'm almost there."

"Thank god." I grumbled.

"Hey. Don't even. You called me outta nowhere, first thing in the morning I might add.. To tell me that you're hot." He complained.

"Wha- I didn't mean it like that! And you know that!" I exasperated.

"I know! But think about how bad that sounds Tom." He stated.

"Just come get me..!!" I whined drastically.

"I'm pulling onto your street, Calm down Tom." He shushed.

"Tord..? I miss you.."

"Tom. You saw me yesterday." He stated, correctly.

I heard the car stop, "I'm here. Do you need me to come inside and help you?" He asked.

"Yes. My legs are jelly.." I responded.

I heard him sigh, then heard him get out of his car. I could hear the heavy footsteps of him walking up to the door. Then heard the knock from over the phone and in real life.

"Edd! Its Tord! Bring him to my room please.?!" I shouted to Edd, hearing a faint "okay." from him.

I heard the front door open and then the heavy footsteps being guided to my room.

They opened the door to see me leaning against my bed in my pajamas.

"What's going on Tom..?" Edd asked me in a worried tone.

"Its nothing.. I just need Tord right now..." I sorta panted out.

Tord walked over to me and scooped me up marriage style, carrying me out to his car.

"You're light. Have you been eating properly.?" He asked softly.

Did he care..?

I felt a little blush creep onto my face, "I just haven't been really hungry lately.."

"You still need to eat Thomas." He said sternly, as Edd held the door open so Tord could get out easier.

Not wanting to continue this conversation, I huddled my face into Tord's chest.

"I love you..." I murmured.

"What did you say Thomas.? I couldn't hear you.." He asked.

"Nothing." I said, pressing my face farther into his chest. It was so warm and comforting.

I heard the sound of his car door opening and I knew that this comfort was coming to an end. He adjusted himself and placed me gently into the passengers seat.

He shut my door and walked around to the drivers side, waving to Edd before getting in.

As we drove to the base he asked me questions like, 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭.

"Tom? Are you listening..?" He asked finally.

"Yeah.. Sadly." I retorted.

"Tom. I'm trying to help you here.." He said, annoyed with my tone.

"Hmp-"

I heard him give a sigh as we continued down the road to the base.

a/n Thank you for reading!! :)