||Tord's Home||

Tom let out a happy purr, stretching onto the bed as he glanced up at Tord. He let out a chirp, kissing his jaw repeatedly until the alpha was finally away. Tord tilted his head, rubbing under Tom's chin chuckling softly. "Are you awake my little spitfire?" He purred, caressing Tom's spiky hair. The omega stuck his tongue out playfully, rolling around in the sheets with the head Alpha.

Everything was perfect...

But the beauty of the morning didn't last.

"Tord, who the fuck is this?"

Both males jerked their head towards the door seeing a very busty female omega standing at the door. It was obvious she had gone under the knife, her hair was bleached a dirty blonde. She wore heavy makeup, looking like a stripper. Her shirt revealed too much cleavage, her tight skinny jeans clinging onto her thighs. She was tall from her 6-inch heels, the scent of irritation rolling off her.

Just like that, Tom's trust and heart were shattered. He pushed the alpha off of him, scrambling to grab his clothes as he pushed past the omega. Tom couldn't hear the entire sentence she was spat bitterly, but he did manage to catch the word 'Slut'.

He pulled on his jeans and shoes, bolting out the front door not even caring to slip on his shirt or listen to Tord's desperate pleas and female screaming behind him. Breaking into a run, Tom felt tears roll down his cheeks.

He was far down the road when he turned around to make sure he wasn't being followed. Taking a sharp breath, he finally put on an ASDF shirt, walking slowly on the side walk. Seeing a diner on the side of the road, he went in and asked to use the phone.

There was only 1 person Tom trusted - And that was Edd.

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From the moment Edd saw Tom, he could make-up most of what had happened. Tom reeked of Alpha, particularly Tord, and distress his eyes puffy with tears. Tord played Tom - Again. Edd bit his lip, pulling Tom into a tight hug, his heart shattering when he heard the quiet whimpers against his chest.

"Let's get you home, okay?" Edd whispered, raising up Tom's chin. Tom sucked on his lower lip nodding. God, he was so adorable and innocent - He couldn't understand how Tord could hurt him like this.

The drive back to Edd's apartment was quiet, the mated omega not wanting to pry answers out of Tom's mouth. He needed to rest and recollect his thoughts - and whatever was left of his dignity.

When Edd arrived at the apartment, he opened the front door, taking occasional glances at Tom who was shaking with pain before the door swung open. Matt raised his head from his newspapers, his cheeks stuffed with toast. Exchanging glances with Matt, Edd cleared his throat clearing his throat. "You can stay with us - We have a spare room, we usually use it for guests but you can have it." Tom nodded softly, walking down the halls while Edd and Matt's quiet conversation began.

Entering his newly assigned room, Tom closed the door gently turning on the lock. He slumped into the bed, whimpering softly as he buried his face into the soft feathered pillows. Tears rolled down his cheeks, wetting the pillow as he began to cry softly.

What was he thinking? Of course, this would be just a game to Tord - Nothing more, nothing less. He didn't actually care or love Tom... Then again, why would he? Tom shuddered, disgust swelling up in his stomach. He remembered now - the morning after Tord and Tom reunited, Tord made a proposal of them being fuckbuddies.

This wasn't Tord's fault. It was Tom's fault.

They were just partners to use each other for a good rut, there were no strings attached, no commitment, no feelings. Except Tom fell for Tord. He fell for him hard.

He felt his ribs wrap around his chest, losing his breath. He felt hot, nauseous and straight up like he had been knocked onto the ground. Tom closed his eyes, burying his face into the pillow trying to find some comfort in the bed. It was rough to be broken again. Tom glanced over to the bed side, tears forming up in his eyes.

He'd always fall back to Tord... So, Tom decided to skip town.

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"Lucia, for the last time we are OVER and we have been over for months!" Tord hissed, rubbing the side of his forehead.

"But Tord, what about John?! He's your son!"

"Lucia he is not my son and we both know it! The DNA test clearly said I wasn't the father!" Tord snapped, slamming his fist on the counter. He was boiling with anger, remembering when he had found out that his former mate and fiance had multiple affairs behind his back and ended up pregnant with his best friend Yuu. She didn't even love him - She was only with him for power and money. "We are over and you know it." He growled refusing to pity her whimpers.

"T-Tord, please..." She cried, touching his back softly, pawing against him. Tord gripped his fists as her hands trailed around his waist before she leaned in to kiss his neck. Tord whipped around, pushing her off him. "Get. Out." He growled, his eyes piercing at her. She whimpered, pleading and whimpering for another chance. Fed up, Tord grabbed her by her arm and dragged her towards the door throwing her out. Slamming the door on her, he went up to his room, scrambling to find his phone.

Dialing Tom's number, he felt his heart sink when he realized Tom left his phone there.

Biting his lip, he knew he had to call Edd.

Boy, was this going to be a tough thing to explain...