A half week had passed, and Tord was healing fine. He ate as told, used the bathroom, and allowed the doctors to change the bandages. It still wasn't right. He wanted him. He wanted Tom. He was visited by Paul and Patryk when Edd and Matt weren't there. He told them that he was fine and all. Just wanting to be alone in his thoughts. "But Sir. We worry for you. We want you to be okay." Paul said softly and looked at Tord. The wounded male sighed and nodded. "I know. I'll be okay. You should go. Edd and Matt might show soon." He mumbled and rubbed his eyes. Hopefully hell be released soon. Real soon. He wanted to be next to Tom oh so badly. Tell jokes with Edd, even though they both sucked, and do matt's makeup just for fun. But he wanted Tom's embrace the most.
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FanfictionTord starts off in the hospital, and when he gets home, things change.
