Jordan's PoV

Tom is dead he isn't alive, Dianite is just playing a trick on me again. 'Tom' picks me up and places me on the bed, his touch felt real, but he can't be real.

"Jordan why don't you think I'm real," he ask looking at me.

"Your not real none of this is real," I sob.

"Jordan I am real, it was a nightmare," he picked up my face.

"NO YOUR NOT YOU ARE PROBABLY DIANITE PRETENDING TO BE TOM SO YOU CAN TORTURE ME!" I yell.

"Jordan what can I do to prove to you that I am real I'm not Dianite" he cried.

"Just just if its really you what is my nickname for you," I cry.

"Tum you call me tum when I'm a bad boy," he cries.

"Tom it is really you," I look over to him he nods and smiles.

"Yeah I told you," he laughed.

"Come here," I pull him into a hug.

"Jordan my side hurts," he said.

"What did you do know smart one," I pull away from the hug looking down at his former stab wound.

"Well when you ran upstairs and locked the door, I heard you crying and so I looked for the key but I couldn't find it, so I busted threw the door," he scratched the back of his neck.

"You moron, if you have to get more stitches I swear you won't get on kiss or hug till they are out, and I will stay in the other room so you can't hug me when I am asleep," I scold him.

"I'm fine it's just sore, that's all," he tries to reassure me but it's not working

"If it hurts you tomorrow we are going back to dec's and you and going to have to use ether a wheelchair or crutches again," I lye down on the bed. He lays down next to me.

"Yolo," he whispers in my ear I shiver and turn away from him. He pulled me back, his arms snaked around my hips. He puts his head on my neck and falls asleep, damn does all this kid do is sleep its 12 in the afternoon. I'm pretty tired myself so I join in on sleep.

Tom's PoV

I wake up and here the faint snores of Jordan. I open my eyes my haas is on his neck I kiss it softly, I here a moan of him waking up.

"Good afternoon my love," I saw and move my head to his chest.

"Hey," he gets interrupted by a yawn, "Tom."

"Aww baby jordy tired," I laugh in a baby voice. He slaps my arm. "Eh that hurt," we both laugh.

"Jordy, hm I could used to that," he pets my head.

"Im not an animal you know that right," I swat his hand away but he starts to play with my hair again.

"I know I just like your hair it's nice and soft."

"You my fine fine sir are very very strange," I laugh.

"Fine eh."

"Extremely fine," I look up at his eyes.

"Tom, your such an idiot," he laughs I pout, "but that is why I love you."

"Can we get drunk again I like drunk jordy," I ask playfully.

"Fine but don't get your hopes up that we will do anything bad."

"Your no fucking fun," I put emphasis on 'fucking'.

"TOM!"

I start to laugh uncontrollably, to the point that I'm rolling around on the bed.

"Tom stop," he commanded.

"But," laughs "I dont," laughs "want to."

"I will make you," he smirked I continue to roll. He grabs my hands and pulls them to my side the moves himself so he is sitting by my side still holding my hands by my side. I squirm around trying to loosen the grip he had on me. He then goes to sit on my legs. I roll around undernourished him trying to get out from underneath him. The struggle is real.

"Jordan why you be so darude," I roll. He laughs.

"Stop rolling around and I'll get us some beer but if you continue I will get myself beer and you won't have any all night long," I really wanted to get drunk tonight, I really did it was so much fun just watching Jordan become drunk.

"Ugh fine," I stop rolling, he gets off me and runs downstairs to get us some beer, I thought he was going to bring maybe two for each of us, nope he brought the whole case. "God damn it Jordan."

*6 beers later*

"JORDAN."

"TOM."

"LETS PRANK SONJA."

"YEAH LETS DO IT," Jordan falls off the bed.

We walk, well stumble our way over to her house Jordan was laughing and playing with my fingers. We were down at the bottom of the hill she lives on.

"Ok Jordan shhhhhh," I say and put a finger to my lips, he looked angry. He pulled my finger away from my lips and put his lips on mine. He took my finger and brought it close to his face.

"He's mine now back off," he threw my finger down and looked up and me.

"What," I was holding back laughs.

"Nothing that girl was trying to kiss you," he said. I let out a small laugh. We walk up the hill in complete silence. All the lights are off in her house. Good. I open the unlocked door and walk inside with Jordan right behind me. We go up to her pet Boris and stab him in the head. We run out of the house, a bit of snow covering my hands. We run back to our house. Once we got there we both went upstairs and crashed on the bed.

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anyways thanks. What should I do to celebrate, Q&A a one shot, anything give me ideas.

I take the little things and blow them up and make a huge deal out of them. Hehe

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