Tom's P.O.V
I was sleeping when I got a text from Edd,
Edd: hey Tom! Sorry it's so early but me and Matt are going to be stuck here for a while- I hope you don't mind staying with Tord-
Tom: That commie? Your kidding.
Edd: I wish I was, I know you don't like being with him. Anyways- Matt woke up! I'll text you later, alright?
Tom: Alright.
Edd: alright! Cya!
I got out of bed and went downstairs, to see tord sleeping on the couch, I would tug on his hair "wake up commie." "What the hell tom?!" "Mhm." I said walking to the fridge to get Smirnoff. *tord sat on the couch* "Edd texted me a few hours ago on the situation." "Mhm." Of corse he texts tord first, not that I care, it's just he said a few hours ago. What held him up so bad he couldn't text me right after? I won't mind it for now. "Who's making breakfast." I asked "I will-" tord said calmly "sure I bet it will taste like shit," I said snickering