✨tordedd oneshots✨

✨lost in a rainstorm✨

edd gould was lost in a rainstorm.

he had taken a walk, and the last things he remembered was stumbling out of a bar and seeing a rainstorm. the alcohol plaguing his mind, he had decided to go out in the storm and find a way home, if he could remember his address.
"tooom?" edd hics, stumbling slightly. "matt?"
edd frowns at the disappointment of his friends not answering him as he plops on the ground, feeling the alcohol inside of him hum. "tooooommmmaaaaattt??" the drunken brit calls out, yelling for his friends, accidentally mixing their names together.
"what are you doing in this horrible rain, sir?"
the brit looks up at the tall, brown devil horn haired man standing in front of him.
"i said, what are you doing in this rain?" the man asks, slightly pissed off, his norwegian accent very noticeable.
"t-tom?" edd tries to make out the figure before him.
the norski sighs and mutters something about the man getting drunk, reaching his hand out for edd to take to help himself up. "get up."
"i can do it myself!" the artist slurs and tries to stand, only to fall down again.
tord sighs, obviously done with the shorter man's bullshit. he puts the brit in a piggyback and starts waking, the rain pounding hard on their heade. "we'll keep walking until you recognize a house, okay?" he said, assuming the drunk was lost.
edd nods, and suddenly breaks out into sniffles."
"...sad drunk."
tord awkwardly pats the brit's head, hoping to soothe him. the poor man must have gone through a lot lately, as he didn't seem like the type to have alcohol.
edd hugs the man tightly. "y-you?"
"me?"
"you!"
"my name?"
"y-yeah," the brit stutters in frustration about not being able to say what he means.
"tord, and you?"
"...e-edd!"