TordTom OneShots

Seated with Each Other

Opposite au but Tord is still the normal Tord just a bit shy.

No part 2~ so stop.

Enjoy~

Tom's P.O.V

"I won't be seated with you guys then?" I asked as I frown.

"I can feel you frowning Tom." Edd replied from the other line of the phone.

I blinked as I tried to stop myself from being sad. But this was my first time being in an Award show, an ACTUAL AWARD SHOW and I won't be able to sit with my group of friends throughout the whole night.

It was making me a bit nervous.

"But why can't we be seated together?" I asked, trying to sound happy as I can be knowing that Edd gets worried very easily.

"Well... You're a solo artist Tom, me and the others are in a band together. Which means we'll be sitting with different bands as well. Since you're a solo artist... You'll be sitting with other solo artists as well." Edd explained,

I just sighed, finally understanding what he meant. I nodded my head slowly, "okay then.. But we'll meet up after the awards night right? To have a drink?"

"Oh! Of course why no--"

"HEY! THE STYLIST IS LOOKING FOR YOU, YOU TWERP! GIVE ME THE DAMN PHONE AND GO THERE!"

"EEH?!?! O-OKAY!!! I'M SORRY!!" I heard Edd hand the phone to someone else and ran off,

"Hey! Is this Tommy boy?" Matt's voice rang through, It made me giggle,

"I guess Edd got in trouble because of me?" I asked nervously, I heard him chuckle,

"Yeah kinda but nah, don't worry Tommy. We'll see ya later tonight yeah?" Matt asked, his voice still sounds as stirn and rough ever since the last we were trainees.

Too bad we weren't accepted to the same company. I got into a different one. Also I was planning on being in their band... But I guess fate had a different plan.

Their band got popular pretty easily since Edd had the most amazing voice and Matt was amazing on the drums in additional to Eduardo who now plays the base, which was supposed to be for me but the company thought that my skills weren't that... Good enough. Then there's Jon who plays the keyboard. He is like Matt, yelling and being mean but he still his soft side. Then their producer, which was Mark. A cold on the outside but warm in the inside person.

The company made me audition to a different, small company. Since I wasn't that much great at base, I just sang. To which what met their standards and took me as their very first artist and producer since I also liked making songs of my own.

But finally, the years I spent not being able to see my family and hangout with them and my friends were over because now, I have also reached their level.

I smiled, "Yeah, I'll see you guys soon." I replied. Tears started prickling to the side of my eyes. I shook my head, 'I shouldn't really be crying, I should be happy!! Even if we aren't gonna be seated together. We'll still be hanging out after!'

"Also, Don't talk to an artist that always brings out the cold and negative aura. I forgot his name but he's annoying." he finished before hanging up on me.

I pulled my phone away from my ear and stared at it, "an artist?"

"Thomas! The stylist is here! Smudge ice all over your face now." My manager, Jelikar said to me as she tapped my shoulder. I turned to her and gave her a smile.