Losing you

Cuddles Into Nightmares

Tom's POV
This was really happening. Me and Tord, who are basically opposites of each other, are now boyfriends. We have both been through a lot of drama apart from each other and together. And I haven't had 'true' feelings for him until I saw that he was actually wanting to be friends. But a small part of me is still uncertain about if I should trust him. Oh who am I kidding? We are boyfriends now after all. He has proven that he has feelings for me by kissing me.
The confessions were about a few hours ago. Right now, I'm laying on the hospital bed with Tord, cuddling. My head was on his chest and on the sheets of the bed. I smell the soft scent of cinnamon and smoke coming off of Tord. The smell, calming me down as I feel myself snuggle closer to his chest. I feel his head place itself on top of mine as he sighs quietly. What was also nice, was that everyone gave us privacy to talk and hangout for as long as we want. We've barely talked to each other when everyone left. It was an awkward silence at first, until he sat up and patted the bed telling me to come sit next to him. The rest just came naturally. We hugged, and then we feel on the bed still in each other's embrace. Instead of awkward, it was a peaceful silence.
"How scared were you when you saw me on this hospital bed?" He says, breaking the silence like glass.
"From 1-10? I would say an 8 1/2. Only because I knew that you would make it! Not because I still hate you!"
"You don't hate me....?" I hear him say barely above a whisper.
"No. And we're boyfriends remember? We both proved that we loved each other more than a friendly way." I move my head up and kiss him on the chin, making him blush. Which makes me giggle a bit. Making him smile.
"Your giggle is adorable."
Now is my turn to feel flustered as I feel my face heat up quickly. I shoot back at him,
"Your smile is beautiful."
"Your eyes are beautiful."
"Your hair is unique."
"Your style is unique"
"Your inventions are amazing."
"I don't think you've ever have seen any of my inventions except for my giant robot"
"Dang it you've got me." I honestly thought that this would've gone for much longer.
I hear him hum in agreement and all has gone silent. We hear the door open quietly and see Pat poke his head through.
"Am I interrupting something?"
We both sit up, red faces, and staring at him. He starts to back out but was stopped by Tord,
"Solder, what is it?"
"Sorry for not knocking, sir. I was only checking on you two to see if you were ok. And to say that Edd and Matt have gone home to get some rest. It is 22:00 by the way."
"22:00 already? Jeez, time flies when your having fun. And no not that kind of fun pat. That's way to early."
After understanding what Tord meant, my face got even redder.
"Tord!" I say as I lightly punch him in the shoulder.
"W-what?" He says in between laughs.
"I can't joke around at times?"
"Hah! No! Never!" I say sarcastically.
"You ass!" He grabs me and pulls me back down on the bed. We didn't notice pat smile and slip out the door before it was too late to notice.
We settle down on the bed once more.
"I guess your staying for the night." I hear him say.
"I guess so." I reply as I wrap my arms around his neck while Tord wrapped his arms around my waist. I feel him kiss the top of my head and then burry his head in my hair.
"Good night Tom..... jeg elsker deg" Tord muttered the last part in Norwegian? I think?
"What does that mean?"
"I-I love you"
I smile and say
"I love you too. And good night Tord."
I push myself closer to his chest for warmth since the hospital was kinda cold. And soon afterwards, I feel into a peaceful sleep.

------ 3:00 ------
Tord's POV
I see his body, scratched and bruised up. I run towards him only to be stopped by a sharp pain in my side. I fall to my knees looking to my right to see a large knife lodged in my side. I grab the handle and rip it out with a gurgling noise that almost makes me want to throw up. I look to see the leader of the large rebel group standing beside him. He grabs him by his hair making groan in pain. He walks with him to the edge of a cliff making sure that I'm watching and has him dangling over the cliff. The bottom of it is rapid waters that could definitely kill. I see the leaders smile grow wide as he lets go of him. I'm trying to scream, but nothing's coming out. I try to stand and I'm successful. Out of rage, I sprint like I've never had after him. I jump off the cliff, not regretting every second. I'm able to reach him and grab him towards me. We both plunge into the icy cold waters. And I lose my grip with him. I'm underwater as I see him fall away from my sight. I freak out. Swimming frantically up for air. But I can't. I feel my body go limp as I lose almost all my air.
I wake up in a cold sweat and panting with Tom shaking me.
"Tord, are you ok?" He whispers. I nod my head and reply,
"It's just a nightmare, don't worry about it. I'll tell you about it tomorrow. But for now we should go back to bed."
"Oh ok."
"Goodnight Tom"
"Goodnight Tord"

/// welp. This took forever to write. Have a great day or night cause I got to sleep.///