||Tom's Point of View||

//Norway, Red Army's Main Base - 8:45 AM//

I shuffled in the bed, stretching my back. Turning to my side, I frowned seeing Tord gone. Pissed, I walked into the main room, only to smell a burning scent. I quickly shot to attention, alarmed.

"F-What?"

I turned to see in it was only Tord's cooking. I busted into laughter, seeing him smile sheepishly.

"Oh shut up Tom."

"Make me~" I cooed, winking at Tord. My lover waste no time pinning me to the wall, kissing me roughly. He worked his jaw down, giving me love bites on my neck. He grinded his hips against me, rubbing the front of my pants. I let out a sharp breath, gripping Tord's waist. "M-Mm~"

Stopping his actions, he grinned. "Gotcha~" Turning away he left me with a raging boner.

"Ass..."

"Butt."

I chuckled, before helping Tord out in the kitchen. After making toast and eggs, we sat on the couch watching 'Insane Zombie Pirates From Hell 4' while eating.

"So, what was burning in the kitchen earlier?"

"Huh? Oh... Crepes..."

I chuckled, nudging against him. "You suck at cooking."

"But you suck my-" Before Tord could finish, I shoved a forkful of eggs in his mouth. He laughed, chewing softly.

With breakfast over, I cleaned the dishes while Tord took a shower. I finished early and decided to join in.

Sliding into the shower, I began to wash my hair.

"Hey there cutie~" Tord mused, kissing the back of my neck. I shuddered, feeling my cheeks go hot. Damn, I loved it when he did that. Tord noticed my reaction because he was pulling me in close to him.

"You're not getting anything sweetie~ Not after this morning~" I hummed, pulling away. Tord let out a playful groan, biting my neck. "Ugh fine, but I can still give and receive kisses?"

I put my finger to my chin, tapping lightly. "I suppose so~" Tord grinned, coupling my cheek. Sweeping my wet hair to the side, he grinned. "You're so damn beautiful."

His beautiful moon silver eyes with icy touches were staring at my face. He bit his lip, examining my face and body.

"Like what you see?"

"Mhm."

I felt my face burn hot, I swear the room just got hotter. Biting my lip, I decided to break the ice in the worst way possible.

I lowered my head, making my voice deeper.

"But bro... no homo?"

Tord grinned, cracking up. "Fuckin' Goddammit Tom!" He scoffed, laughing harder as I wiggled my eyebrows. We quickly finished cleaning up, before changing into some clean clothes.

Tord wore gray sweat pants and a tight black t-shirt, while I wore my asdf stay safe shirt and ripped jeans.

"Looking good Tom~" Tord purred, pulling me close. I chuckled, falling on top of him.

"Thanks, baby, I can say the same~"

Before we could continue, there was a knock on the door. Tord and I perked up, before going over to investigate.

"Hello?" Tord opened our door, seeing a frantic Pat.

"T-Tord it's-... You're father- Jackson- H-He.."

Tord's face fell immediately, I felt my stomach churn at that name.

God, what was to become of us?