Some Spinoff of dear Starboy.

He failed.

Tord's pov.

I woke up to beeping noises, and much white. It took me a good minute or two to realize I was in a hospital bed. I looked over to my left, and down at my hand, only to see my kitty boy holding onto it, while his head was resting on the sheets. He was dead asleep. I remembered walking to the water fall. So why am I here? I felt a light movement over beside me. Tom raised his head up, wiping his 'eyes'. God, I've woken him up! "KittyBoy...?" My voice sounded so raspy. His face showed a mix of anger, and fear. "Tord, you are such an idiot. Why would you do that?" I turned my head, feeling the tears clogging my throat.  He grabbed my chin, forcing me to face him. "Answer me!" I stared up at the male leaning over me. As much as I wanted to cry, I stopped myself. "I thought you hated me, Tom. That's why..." I shifted my eyes away from him, breaking eye contact. I felt his arms wrap around me, and his face rest on my shoulder. "Promise me you'll never do that again...I love you so much..." I thought he didn't love me. I guess I was wrong. I hugged onto the male, and started to cry. "I'm sorry..."

(Time skip brought to you by me.)

Tom's pov
I carried the sleeping Norwegian out of the hospital room, since he could be taken home now. (Tord was wearing normal clothes.) I had spoke to his God parents, they told me he could move in with me and Edd and and Matt. I had already set up  his room. I put the Norsk onto his bed, taking off the flower crown that later in his brownish hair.