A/N: Originally I was going to use the video "There is no us" but since I already have a one-shot on that I used this video. BTW, the YouTuber is Distorted Vision(the same goes for their Wattpad)

||Normal Point of View - Red Army Base, Norway||

Tom's breathing slowed the feeling of suffocation washing over him. Tord gripped Tom's chin harshly, leaning his head up. "Why did you do it?" His voice was rough and serious.

Tom closed his mouth, gulping saliva down his throat. He felt the grip on his chin get tighter, as Tord was practically spitting in his face. "ANSWER ME," He screamed, his Norweigan accent showing more emotion than he wanted to.

Tom let out a soft whimper, his body going cold. "I don't know what you want me to say..." He whispered, his eyes fluttering weakly. Tord released his jaw, taking a step back as he examined his former mate. "You left like I was nothing. You walked RIGHT OUT THOSE DOORS AND YOU NEVER CAME BACK."

Tom drew in a sharp breath, his body trembling. It wasn't out of fear, it was out of the pain he was beginning to feel. Tom felt his face begin to twist up with pure hatred. "What was I suppose to do? You LIED to me Tord... You used me when I didn't remember SHIT! You knew damn well that we were enemies, yet the moment I lost my memories you-"

Tom was cut off by Tord's strong grip on his shirt. "Tom, I dare you to fucking finish that sentence, because, you- you... You looked me in the damn eyes and told me you loved me. When you were pregnant," His breath became sharp, as he rested his calloused palm against Tom's cheek. "You told me you loved me the night before I left - All those years ago. Before the army, before the robot..."

Tom gritted his teeth, tears rolling down his cheeks. He felt Tord press his forehead against Tom's, caressing the side of his cheek. "Why did you leave me?" Tord whispered softly, his lips hovering over Tom's.

Tom was quiet for a moment, slowly piecing sentences together. When he came up with an answer, he opened his mouth to speak. "We could never work Tord..." He whispered softly, his eyes closing softly.

"And why not?" Tord whined, grabbing onto Tom's cheek.

"Because you'd choose your army over me any day and you know it."

"That's-"

"True. It's true Tord... You did it so many years ago. You KNEW I loved you, yet you betrayed us," Tom's lower lip quivered, tears rolling down his cheeks. "When I worked for you, you PUSHED me away Tord. You were only around when it was CONVENIENT for you."

Gritting his teeth, Tom felt the hurt and anger boil in his blood. "Even when I was pregnant, you TREATED ME LIKE AN OUTCAST! You LET me walk out those fucking doors Tord, you told me that if I walked out those damn doors you'd never come back so I fucking left!" Tom was practically screaming, his head leaned forward as tears rolled down his cheek.

His lip curled, as he softly whined. "When I walked out those doors... I always thought that you would have come after me. That you would've brought me back, you would've told me 'Tom, I love you', and I'd be happy... I would've passed the Blue Army to Matt or Edd, WE could've been happy... But you never came."

The silence between the two former mates was silent and tense, Tord only staring at Tom. He didn't open his mouth to argue, how could he when all that Tom said was true?

When Tord found out that Tom was pregnant, he made sure that Tom would be someone else's problem. Tord had an army to run, he couldn't concern himself with children...

Then Tom left.

At first, Tord was relieved but annoyed that the omega was gone. As the months passed by, Tord grew more and more anxious and attached. Something in his blood screamed at him to bring back his mate and future pups.

From the moment he heard that Tom was going into labor, Tord had begun to plan his mate's retrieval. He'd break into the base and kill anyone who dared stand in his way. He'd then make his way to the nursery where he'd pick up his two newborns, before going to get his tired mate.

Of course... It didn't go to plan.

The damned metal-jaw ginger got in the way and shot at Tord before he could even make his way to Tom's room. With the Blue Army on high alert, and Tom pissed as hell, getting Tom back was a difficult task.

But now here he was, chained up and crying in front of Tord. Taking a breath, Tord grabbed onto Tom's tie lifting him towards him. Pressing his lips softly against Tom's his eyes fluttered as he relaxed. Oh, how he missed those sweet lips of his....

Tord felt butterflies in his stomach, feeling the way that Tom eagerly melted into the kiss, his tears dripping down his jaw. Tord held the omega by the waist, keeping him close.

He would make things better, for Tom. For his family.

A/N: Sorry if the chapter was super short, I just wanted to focus on Tom & Tord for this chapter, and I felt like switching back to Kuro's point of view would've messed up with the vibe I was aiming for. Terribly sorry, but I will try to work on her point of view tomorrow! And don't worry, Paultryk pups are coming up soon now that we're entering Red Army Base territory!

Also, Tord doesn't know that Tom had triplets, because when he broke in, he only saw TWO pups. :^)