𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐇*𝐓 ≣ Tomtord.

𝘖𝘕𝘌

"Tom..."

He looked at him with crystal clear eyes.

"Please, Tom. Please, panswer"

Her voice broke, she looked at him with sadness and melancholy, waiting for an answer. His response, a deep sigh and a few words.

"I'm sorry, Tord."

And without further ado, he left.

"I don't understand, what did I do wrong?"

"Nothing."

He exclaimed with a strong blush on his cheeks.

...

"T-Tom, i l-love you..!"

And the other was nervous about the recent statement. "I-I.. i..."

"Me too, T-Tord.."

The Briton was confused, embarrassed and stunned.

...

"TOM, PLEASE!"

"No, Tord."

I sobbed and cried, I didn't understand. For five years he was a good boyfriend, he tried, he did what the other wanted, but still... he left him.

"T-Tom, plea-"

"I hate you, Tord."

The Norwegian screamed as tears welled up in his eyes.

"T-Tom, no.."

"Bye, Larsoon."

"TOM!"

And the blow hit his chest, causing his heart to break.

The attempt to reason was in vain, it didn't work.

"N-No..."

And without further ado, he left. Leaving him alone in the middle of the street where the drops of water fell, the rain that was getting stronger.