~Tom's POV~

Tord and I have been together for about 2 months now. Everything was perfect. Edd and Matt kept yelling otp after us, but honestly, we just ignored them.
I sat on my bed tuning Susan happily, I haven't felt so complete in years. I sat there humming to myself as I heard a knock at my door.
"Hey tommy! Wanna go and take a walk today?" Tord offered, his voice slightly muffled by the door. I grinned slightly before setting Susan down. I shoved my hands in my pockets before slowly walking to the door and opening it.
"Sure. It's not like I have anything else to do today." I smiled.

"Great! Be down in 5 minutes." He smiled brightly before pecking me on the forehead. I giggled slightly before he left me to get ready

I trudged to my closet before looking at the array of blue hoodies sitting there. Clothes and hoodies were scattered and messily thrown everywhere. "Yep. My closet alright." I grinned at myself before snatching up the cleanest blue hoodie I could find and swiftly slipping it on. I glanced over at the digital clock resting on my desk. 4:00 pm. I sighed happily before quickly making my way out the door and down stairs. There I spotted Tord leaning on the wall waiting. "Took ya long enough." Tord laughed.

I hugged and crossed my arms. "Excuse you? I took like 1 minute!" I grumbled playfully. He snorted loudly before opening up the front door and giving me a gesture. "C'mon, lets go jehovah." Tord smirked. I smirked back at him and raced out the door, Tord followed. He ruffled up my hair and smiled at me before asking me where I was thinking to go.
I hummed in response as I looked at him with my non existent eyes. "What if we just walk around town for a while?" I offered. Tord thought for a minute and looked at me with a smirk. "Not the most romantic thing, but it'll have to do." Tord sighed dramatically before starting to walk away from the house. I rolled my non existent eyes and followed him eagerly.

~TIME SKIP~

~no ones POV~

The two males walked next to each other, their hands connected. They laughed happy together as the people around them gave them judgemental looks. Some giggled, some glared, and some people pulled their children away.

But Tom and Tord didn't care. As long as they were together, none of this really mattered to them. But sure, there were times where Tom started swearing and full on trying to fist fight people because of those people being homophobic, but tord has stopped Tom almost every time when he noticed that it was starting to happen.

"Hey what do you think Matt and edd's doing right now?" Tord asked out of the blue.
"Pfft I don't know. Probably making out on a table or something." Tom smiled back, his hand gripping on the red clad's tightened. Tord rolled his eyes and giggled before letting go starting to cross the road, not paying much attention to the green light faced to the cars. But Tom didn't move and inch. He stopped in his tracks and let Tord's hand slip out of his. "what's wro-"
"YOU IDIOT! LOOK OUT!" Tom screeched, his voice filled with panic. Assuming Tom was trying to trick him, Tord rolled his eyes before turning to his left.

He felt his heart drop.

A truck was honking furiously while heading straight for him. Tord knew at the speed that the truck was going, the truck driver wouldn't be able to stop it. Tord immediately started running forward, trying to avoid the impending doom that might lay upon him. Panic filled his head as thoughts of death came into his mind.
But suddenly, he felt a strong force push him forward. Tord stumbled forward and closed his eyes and braced for impact, but didn't feel too much pain. He felt his body hit the floor as screams of horror and cries erupted all around him.

The norsk blinked open his eyes, expecting his body to be covered in blood and to see Satan ready to take him to hell.

But no. Nothing. He scanned the scene. He noticed many people screamed in horror, as they crowded around a limp body on the floor. Blood was splattered everywhere near the body while the truck driver immediately scramble out of his car to see what was happening.
Tord scanned the crowd for Tom, but couldn't find anyone even resembling him.

Then it hit him. That can't possibly be-
The red clad immediately got and ran over to the crowd, pushing past as many people as he could. When he finally made it to the scene his felt tears starting to run down his face. His eyes laid on the limp body on the floor.

"Thomas..."

I'm sorry
Don't hate me please

And I barley ever write the word "hell" so for some reason, that was really hard to write for me:,3