Tom walked into the room looking at his shoes... "I'm sorry for running your night..." I said. I mean, it was Tom's night. He looked up a little. "You... Love me? Y-you tried to kill yourself for me?" Tom said. It hurt to hear those words. I felt the tears threaten to fall.
"Tord." "Tom." I snapped back. But my voice was obviously weaker. "Y'know, I... I actually kinda had a crush on you, too." He said, my attention was fully on him now. "I had to choose between sweet, cute, Edd and rough, hot, Tord." He chuckled. "I picked Edd because I'd known him longer... I still haven't gotten rid of my tiny crush on you." This sounds like a dream. "That's because it is." What?
(Wot u thought I'd make this easy for Tord? Mmmmmm nope)
