~3rd person~

When they all got to the mall, they all decided to split up and meet at the food court at 4 pm. Tom didn't really know how to use a phone yet, which meant that Tord had to stick with him he entire time. But Tom didn't mind, to be honest he was kind of relieved. Tord however, was overwhelmed With excitement. Finally! He can jog back Tom's memories! It can't be that hard! Edd Told Tord to be on time this time before making his departure with Matt.

Tom looked around, fear consumed his body as he noticed more and more crowds of people filing into the mall. Tom still wasn't used to crowds and every time he was near one he would end up hyperventilating and sometimes even crying. He clung onto Tord's arm tightly, trying to avoid eye contact with as many people as possible. Many people bumped into Tom at once and Tom squeaked loudly, his grip on Tord tightening. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes, his eyes shut tight. Tord noticed this and looked down at the scared blue brit.
He frowned before placing a hand on Tom's head. "Shh. It's ok Thomas. Don't worry, I'll stick by you the entire time." Tord reassures, his hand ruffling up Tom's hair. Tom looked up at the taller male and nodded silently. Tord looked around to see if there was anything the "old Tom" would've enjoyed, before his eyes stopped at a familiar place.

"The arcade!" Tord smiles brightly, memories flooding back into his head like a boomerang.
"The what?" The blue brit raised a brow before Tord started racing towards a large area filed with light and people. Tom, who still had a grasp on tord's arm, screamed loudly as he got dragged by the taller male into the large area.

~Tom's POV~
I gripped Tord's arm tightly as I looked around at the crowds of people surrounding tables, weird machines, and friends. I took a shaky breath as I looked up at Tord. "Don't worry. It'll be fun. I promise you." He grinned at me. I bit my bottom lip and nodded. I trusted Tord. If he said it'll be fun, it will be.

~TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY AN AUTHOR THAT DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO CONTINUE THIS CHAPTER~

"Oops sorry Tom. It's 3:51. We gotta go meet Matt and Edd." Tord stated, his eyes trailing down to his phone. "Aww cmon. It's actually kinda fun here. We have to go now?" I grumbled. A smile appeared onto Tord's face before he chuckled. "Sorry tom. Edd will lecture us if we're late, and really don't want a repeat of chapter 8." Tord laughed. I huffed as I crossed my arms. "C'mon Tom. You're 27 stop acting like you're 4." Tord rolled his eyes. I gasped loudly and punched his army playfully. "Frick you commie." I giggled. I watch as Tord's eyes widen and his movement stop, his mouth gapped open.
I immediately stop laughing and gaze at Tord, scared that I said something wrong.

~Tord's POV~

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Did he just call me-
That means some of this is jogging his memory right? I really hope so.
I stare at Tom in confusion, disbelief, surprise, and happiness. "Uh. Is something wrong?" Tom asked, his voice breaking through my thoughts. I look over at Tom in bewilderment before grinning. "Nono. Nothings wrong. It just... reminded me of someone important to me I guess" I mumbled, a smile forming on my lips.

Tom's eyes winded. "Oooh. Someone important to you?~ you never told me you had a girlfriend!" Tom teased, a cocky smile on his face. I jumped in shock before shaking my head and making my way out of the arcade, Tom trailing behind me.

"Cmon. Who's the lucky girl?" Tom grinned at me, his hand cupping together. "I don't have a girl friend Thomas." I rolled my eyes at him and he frowned. Tom grumbled words that I assumed was supposed to be English before looking back up at me. "If it isn't a girl friend, than who is it?" He asked, another smug grin appearing on his face again. I smiled before rolling my eyes.

"You don't need to know about that." I stated. I laughed as Tom huffed, giving up on his attempt to get me to confess.
Tom really is gaining his personality back and I'm so so so grateful for that. But, his old memories aren't back.
I sighed slightly, before Tom and I finally made it to the food court. Loud screaming, talking, and laughing filled my ears, the familiar smell of fast food wafted onto my nose as we got close and closer in.
I scanned the area, trying to find the two 28 year old men acting like children.

~3rd person~

"There they are." Tord smirked. Tom looked over at where Tord was staring, only to witness Matt and Edd cuddling. In public. On a single chair. Giving each other super sweet nicknames to each other. Their seats weren't too far away from where Tom and Tord were, so the two quickly slipped past everyone before making it to the table. Matt and Edd suddenly stopped to look up at the two, their face flushed with embarrassment. They quickly got off each other, their faces still red.

Tom's eyes widened. "Wow I knew you guys were best friends or something but I didn't think you guys were this close." Tom chuckled lightly.
"Tom, they're dating what do you expect from a couple like this" Tord mumbled, a smirk on his lips.

Tom's eyes widened even more as he looked up at Tord.
"Wait they're dating?"
A long silence passed between the four.

"Oh shoot. We never told you about that did we-" Edd muttered quickly, the sudden realization hitting him. Matt scratched the back of his head in embarrassment knowing that this was the first time Tom witnessed something like this.

"Wait isn't that bad?" Tom raised a brow

"What-" Tord looked over at time in confusion.

"Someone said that two guys dating was bad and illegal and a sin or something." Tom muttered.

"Where did you hear that." Edd narrowed his eyes.

"I don't know, I read it from the computer thing." Tom explained.

"..."

"Well, you have a lot to learn."

HAH. I hate how I ended thisXD also AzNzGzEzLzS aRe yA hAppY nOw-
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Alright so I didn't really know what to do with this chapter so I just kinda went with it and I don't think it turned out well. But idk.
Sorry I don't really post very much, I've been really busy and just tired lately and I don't really feel like writing XD
But I'll try to write more.