TordTom OneShots

Usual 4am's (short)

No One's P.O.V

Tord's phone rang loud enough for only him to wake up. He groans as he gets up and answer, 

"Who the fuck is this?" he hissed quietly as he tried to flutter his eyes wide open but it only came out half lidded. The sky was still dark and Edd and Matt are still asleep making Tord feel anxious to speak out loud. 

"Commie, I need a ride." a brit said from the other side. The voice was enough to make Tord's eyes shot wide open. He then quickly but quietly stood up in panic, "What? Where are you right now?" Tord asked as he went over to his wardrobe to put on his pants and his black jacket.

"I'm at the bar right now." Tord could hear his lover's hiccups on the other side of the phone. 

"I thought you said you'd be working late?" Tord asked annoyingly, 

"I did. But then the need of alcohol came in. So here I am." Tom replied like he was about to get knocked out or something.

Tord glanced outside his window and saw how dark the sky still was, "Tommy it's like.. 4 am." 

"That's why I need you to come and get me." Tom's voice became raspy and rough as he spoke, emphasizing he was getting tired. This only made Tord smile tho. He knew his lover way too much.

"But you have your car there. right?"

"Yeah."

He then thought.. 'Since Tommy is drunk. It'll be fun to joke around with him.'

"Then why the fuck do you need a ride?" Tord cooed, holding his laughter to himself.

"because I'm drunk?" Tom answered sarcastically,

Tord chuckled as he walked to their living room, smirking to himself as he gets inside the car, "I won't waste my time to go and get you." Tord lied as he turns on the car. 

"Oh okay, I'll go ask Edd to get me instead."

"NO WAIT--"