Tord: *waves*

Tord: *walks away*

Tom: he does.

Tord: hey-!

Tord: *glares at tom* you wish.

Tom: wish? Please, I know. Tord: *scoffs* that’s just like you. Tom: just like me to what? Tord: you’re almost worse than Matt (Matt: hey!) you just assume everyone loves you. Tom: well who’s to assume when you’re so obvious. Tord: obvious?!

Tord and Tom: no!

Tom: hey! *puts hand to face* Tord: don’t touch him! *pulls out gun*

(Sure XD) Tord: *growls*

Tord: *shoots your favorite knee*

(Y e s) Tord: hAh.

Tord: if you say so- *shoots*

Tord: *twirls gun* yes.

Tord: :)

Tord: *grabs his hoodie collar*

Tord: surprise~ *kisses him*

Tord: *chuckles gently, pulls away*

Tord: *smiles*

Tord: Jeg elsker deg

Tord: *blushes, chuckles*

Tord: *hugs him*

Tord: *whispers* Tom?

Tord: I love you

Tord: not possible.

Tord: I love you more than anything.

Tord: *ruffles Tom’s hair* damn Jehovah

Tord: *chuckles* you’re too cute

Tord: Yes you are. Argue and I’ll have to punish you.

Tord: okay to what? *smirks*

Tord: I... yUp that’s. Yup.

Matt: hey look, it’s me!

Tom: *pat pat* it’s okay Edd.

Tord: hello

Tord: I ship Edd x cola

Tord: I’ll allow it (don’t tell Tom)

Tord: *chuckles* in his own Jehovah, and fry butterfly boy way, yes.

Tord: probably punch me. Or sit in his room and just- do whatever he does in there.

Tord: I mean, I kinda hope so.

Tord: uh... yeah.

Tord: I can get them all, but right now it’s just me and Tom. Tom: yeah cause this ***** dragged me over here.

Tom: !! Shut up! Tord: I mean- *smirks*

Tom: kill- Tord: Aw, so quick to choose.

Tom: *blushes* n-no.

Tord: that’s a good point- Tom: Stay outta this, *****-

Tom: *grumbles* Tord: he must be a chameleon- he looks like my hoodie.

Tom: if it’ll get me out of this - yes

Tom: *flips you off*

Tord: *smirks* Simple. Jeg elsker deg, Tom. Tom: *flushes* I TOLD YOU TO STOP SAYING THAT!! HELL KNOWS WHAT IT MEANS!!

Tord: Hahaha~ no, it’s better to watch him rage.

Tom: you know what-? *pulls out google translate* hAh, it means- *blush intensifies*

Tom: *stutters*

Tom: *mutters* jeg elsker deg too, *****.

Tord: !! Tom: *small nod*

Tord: *casually at a loss for words*

Tord: *glares at you* I- Tom: *shrugs*

Tom: yeah **** you too Tord: I... I love you.

Tom: I do-

Tom: *grumbles*.

Tord: where the ****...? I dunno-?

Tord: oookay

Tord: comrade-?

Tord: hell

Tord: Hello old friend, it’s me- Tord?

Tord: *smirks*

Tord: what, this~? *smirks, chuckling*

Tord: I could hit you with a few things *winks*

Tord: *grabs her wrist* ah-ah-ah, that’s a no-no

Tord: and I can kick back. Harder.

jeg har bedre måter

Tord: ah- *winces slightly, then chuckles, wiping blood from his lip* feisty.

Tord: okay *lets go*

Tord: *chuckles*

Tord: nothing.

Tord: *chuckles*

Tord: *chuckle turns to laugh, leans back in chair*

Tord: *continues to laugh*

Tord: well...

Tord: um...

Tord: *pats* it’s okay

Tord: *pushes her towards you* have fun- if y’know what I mean.

Tord: anytime, comrade.

Tord: *blushing* yes-

Tom: DON’T!! He sat in his room moaning. I don’t like it- Tord: give.

Tom: no.... NO~! Tord: Yes~

Tord: YES! Tom: I’m gonna go- yeah bye-

Tom: *face flushes* NO! Tord: YES

Tord: *gasp* thank you- Tom: *le runs*

Tom: *flips you off* Tord: *tackles him*

Tom: no! Tord: *attaches leash* hah

Tom: *glares at you* Tord: he’s mine now. *walks to his room*

Tord: yes.

Tord: bye! *closes door*

Tord: ah- hello

Tord: oh, heh. That topic. I usually sit in my room in my closet where no one can find me.