{Dear god help me. I'm falling into the Detroit Become Human fandom....} 

Tord's P.O.V

It's been a couple of days now since Andrew and Bethany left Tom in our care. All has gone well so far, In my opinion that is. That day after Tom's parents left, We left him in my room in fear he would have another panic attack from us touching him. So that day I slept on the couch. Not that I minded. The couch is oddly comfortable.

That next day Tom refused to talk, refused to eat, even refused to move. So once again I slept on the couch. Still don't mind though. Tom's health is more important.

The following day, yesterday, Tom still refused to talk but we did however get him to eat a bit. And guess where I slept. Don't get me wrong, the couch is comfortable and all but I like my bed.

Today we had a plan. We are going to get Tom up and talking. So here we sat in the kitchen, "So everyone got it?" Edd asked.

Matt and I nodded and we put our plan to action. Well I did. There is no doubt that Tom still doesn't want to be touched, but hopefully I can be an exception. Seeing that I am the one that tends to his wounds.

I knocked on my door quietly before entering, "Tom?" I asked quietly. Tom didn't answer. Or move for that matter.

He sat up in bed with his legs crossed, staring at the wall. He still wore my red hoodie with nothing under. Sitting next to him, I softly touched his bare leg. The action made him jump and gasp in fear, "Calm down, Tom...It's just me. Tord. You are not in danger. You will never be in danger again." I said calmly.

Tom nodded shakily and pulled his knees to his chest. Heat rushed to my face and I tried to keep my eyes on his face, "U-Umm...Lets get you to your room and put something else on you." Tom shook his head vigorously. Sighing, I yanked on my hoodie strings, "Tom, We want to help. We think getting you to talk and moving around would help you forget. I will help you to your room and I will help you change. No one else will touch you. Okay? Only me. Do you trust me?"

Tom hesitantly nodded. Smiling I got up and offered him a hand, "I promise we wont force you to do something you absolutely don't want to do." He again, nodded and took my hand. He was shaking slightly but I ignored it. He's probably just scared. I wrapped my arm around his waist to help support his weight and Tom tensed and tried to pull away. I pulled him to a hug and ran a hand through his hair, "Shhh....It's okay Tom. I am not going to hurt you. I promise you I will only do what I said I was going to do. Nothing more. Helping you requires me to touch you, Okay?"

Tom stopped squirming and nodded against my chest. Giving him a small smile I picked him up. He tucked his face against my neck and his tiny horns poked at my skin a bit. His tail tucked under the hoodie, out of sight. I opened his room door and set him on the bed, "Okay Tom, what do you want to wear?" He didn't answer. Instead he pulled at my hoodie he wore, "No. You need to change now." Tom shook his head and I sighed, "Tom, You're going to half to talk to me. I can't read your mind."

He looked down and shook his head, "Come on Tom you can't hide forever. Please just talk to me." I begged, "Please...just please Tom..."

He bit his lip and pointed at a drawer in his dresser, "Th-There is oversized sweaters in that drawer...." He said quietly.

I smiled softly and opened the drawer. Just like he said there was a drawer filled with various shades of blue and different types of sweaters. Turtle necks, Loose knit, tight knit. You name it. He probably had it. Looking at them I grabbed a baby blue loose knit sweater and shut the drawer, "Were is everything else?"

Tom blushed and fiddled with his tail, "That's all I want..."

"Oh...Okay. Well uh...well let's get that off you..." I said nervously and sat in front of Tom.

He blushed and held his arms up. Grabbing the edge of the hoodie I pulled it up and over his head, leaving him naked. Keeping my eyes on his face, I pulled the sweater on him. He sat on his knees so he could pull the sweater over his tail so it would't be held up. It fell down to just above his knees and It fell off his shoulder, making the entire right shoulder exposed. He didn't seem to mind though.

There was a knock at the door before Edd entered. Phase two is a go, "Hey Tom...how you feeling?" He asked.

Tom smiled softly, "I'm fine Edd."

Edd looked shocked that he got a response but he quickly brushed it off, "Oh Tord, remember you said you were gonna come to the store with me."

I acted surprised, "Oh shit! I forgot. Yeah okay i'm going." I got up and Tom looked at me with panic.

Edd took notice of this and smiled, "If you don't mind, Tom...Matt want's to spend some time with you."

Matt came in on his Que, "Tom! Tord and Edd are leaving, want to come to my room and watch movies?" He gasped, "Can I do your nails?!"

Tom scooted back in fear, "Hey guys, you are overwhelming him!" I said and took Tom's hand, "I promised Edd I would help him. Can you please stay with Matt till we come back? No one here will hurt you Tom. You're safe with any one of us."

Tom clenched my hand, "H-How long will you be gone...?"

Edd laid his hand on Tom's shoulder and he flinched a bit, "We will only be gone for an hour or two."

Tom nodded and Matt smiled sweetly, "Come on Tom, we will have lot's of fun! And by the time they come back your nails would look fabulous!"

I smiled at Tom's giggles, "Okay Matt." He said and shakily got up. Matt held onto his arm and led him out.

Looking at Edd I shrugged, "Let's get to work then."

He nodded in agreement and we left for Bethany's and Andrew's house.

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Tom's P.O.V

I let Matt lead me to his room. Aside from all the junk he had, He had one hell of an nail art collection. Mostly because Matt is a Nailist and he is amazing at it, In my opinion that is.

"Okay Tom, Do you want a manicure? Acrylic nails? Matte nails? Plain nails? Gel nails?" He asked giddily.

Wrapping my arms around me, I shrugged, "I don't care...do what you want..."

He nodded, "Okay! I got the perfect thing! Do you want music or a movie?"

I cracked a small smile, "I think you know the answer to that, Matt."

Matt giggled and nods, "Of course the musician who owns a music shop wants to listen to music." He plugged his phone into a speaker and played some pop music. I scrunched up my nose and Matt rolled his eyes, "Hey I know you like that dark metal emo stuff but this is still music. No complaining."

"Fine." I mumbled, "And for the record I don't just like rock. I just don't like this rap pop crap. Katy Perry, I can stand her. She makes okay music. Ariana Grande, No. I hate her music. I think it's complete shit. Halsey, My lord she's amazing. Beyoncé, Just ew...."

Matt smiled and sat next to me on his bed, "You have your preferences and I have mine. I'm just happy you're talking now. We all are." I looked away with a light smile, "Alrighty then Tom, I am going to do sharp pointed black matte nail. Sound good?"

Nodding I played with my sweater. I wasn't too keen about getting my nails done, but I didn't show it. Just because I am more feminine than what they thought doesn't mean I have to act more girly. But hey, what can one set of nails do? At least they're black.

Matt got his stuff ready and I weaved my fingers through the loose holes in my sweater, "Tom if you're going to wear something so loose, I suggest wearing something under." Matt said while dumping his stuff on his bed and grabbing his desk chair and pulled it up to the edge of the bed, "You're going to catch unwanted attention for it. I am not trying to scare you, Just a helpful tip to keep you safe. Plus Tord looked like he was struggling to keep his eyes on your face. "

I blushed heavily and hugged myself, "I-I don't wear this often...."

"I know. If you did wear it before, It would raise many questions about you. But now that we know the situation, we understand. Wear what you want, Tom. None of us would judge you." Matt said sweetly and pulled my hands away from me, "We will always be here for you. No matter what happens we aren't going anywhere."

I sniffled, "Th-Thank you..."

Matt cooed and pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back and he scratched behind my pointed ear. Starting to purr, I leaned on Matt, "Oh my god this is too cute!" He cried out.

He moved his hand away and I pouted. Giggling he booped my nose, "I have to do your nails silly! I will pet you more later. Or I'll just tell Tord about it. I am sure he will gladly pet you." My face went red and I covered it. Shaking my head vigorously Matt laughed, "Okay okay! Let me see your hand." I gave him my hand and he got to work.

About an hour later Matt had finished both my hands and I was curled up with my head on his lap. His hand ran through my hair as I purred, "Tom, you act awfully like a cat." 

I frowned and sat up, "I apparently drank over 15 female genetics of different breeds. My dad still isn't sure what the animals were. I am sure a feline could've been one."

Before Matt could say anything Tord walked in, "Hey Tom. Edd and I got you something. Wanna come see it?" He asked, leaning on the door frame.

I looked at Matt, and he had a big smile plastered on his face. 

They were planning something...

Starting to panic, my breathing picked up and Tord rushed to my side. He pulled me to his chest, "Tom! No no! It's nothing bad! We just brought something that we thought you might enjoy! Something to cheer you up!" I clung to his hoodie and tried to fix my breathing. I felt Tord pick me up and cradle me, "I'll carry you there. I promise you'll love it, Tom..." He whispered.

"I-I can walk..." I managed to say. Tord looked reluctant but he obliged and put me down. 

Leaning on him we walked to my room, "You ready?" He asked.

I nodded and he opened my door. Gasping at the sight in front of me, tears pricked at my eyes. I looked at Edd who was fixing the last stuffed animal on my bed. He smiled at me and waved.

Looking at Tord, He was already looking at me, "Do you like it?" He asked, "Bethany told us that you had tons of stuffed animals that you use for comfort during your heats. She asked us to go get them because she thought they will boost your mood."

I hugged Tord tightly and he tensed, "Thank you!" I cried out. I ran and tackled Edd in a hug too. He stumbled back and hugged me, "I love it!" 

Letting go of Edd I jumped on my bed and snuggled into my stockpile of stuffed animals. I purred loudly as I hugged a giant light grey bear. 

My bed dipped on either side of me and I opened my eyes to see Matt at the edge of the bed, Tord to my left and Edd to my right. I gave them all a big smile and I cuddled deeper into the stuffed animals.

Someone grabbed my tail and I let a out a moan. I burned red and looked at Tord. He quickly let go and held up his hand, "I'm sorry! I didn't know! I swear!" He yelled in panic as Edd looked like he was going to pop a lung from holding back his laughter. Matt just rolled his eyes and slapped both of them in the back of their heads.

I pulled my tail closer to me and looked away, "M-My tail is very sensitive... Please don't touch it again..."

Tord nodded, "I won't. I promise."

Edd decided to change the topic, "So Tom, Your mom said your heats last a week."

I nodded and hugged multiple stuffed animals, "My heat started Wednesday so the last day will be this up coming Wednesday."

"And you're not in heat because of emotional shock?" Matt asked.

I whimpered and looked away. Tord sighed and answered for me, "That is a reason, but remember Tom is fertile during this state. He can possibly be pregnant now. We won't know for sure until Wednesday."

He touched my cheek and I leaned into the touch. Edd and Matt shared a look and got up, "Matt and I will be in the kitchen, cooking dinner." 

Tord didn't take his eye's off me, "Okay."

They left the room quickly and Tord rubbed his thumb across my cheek bone. My eyes fluttered shut and I moved so my head was in his lap. He blushed and continued to pet me. Keeping my eyes shut I nuzzled closer to him, "Tord...."

He looked sown at me, "Yes, Tom?"

Opening my eyes I looked up at him, "I.... I don't want to be pregnant...Not with Kyle's baby at least...."

His eyebrows knitted together, "Just get an abortion."

My eyes watered a bit, "H-He said he would kill me if I do..."

"What?!" Tord yelled and I flinched, "Fuck that shit! If, and I repeat, IF you are pregnant you WILL get a god damn abortion! If he want's to kill you for that, then he has to stare down the barrel of my fucking silver bullet gun before he even dares laying a hand on you!"

My heart fluttered from hearing his words. Unable to find any words I hugged Tomee bear close and rubbed my head against his thigh. Understanding my gesture Tord sighed and started to pet me. 

Purring quietly I showed my gratitude the only way I could think of. Letting my monster instincts win over I sat up and moved so I was straddling Tord. His face went dark red as he looked at me. I pressed a hand to his chest and licked his cheek. Cringing in disgust Tord pushed me back a bit. I whimpered as my long pointed ears pressed against my head. Tord's eyes softened at my reaction and he gave a small smile, "Was that supposed to be a kiss?" I blushed and nodded. Tord hummed, "Okay. A lick to the cheek is a monster kiss. I'll try to remember that." I smiled and leaned against Tord's chest. He went back to petting me, "Hey Tom?"

"Hmmmm?"

Tord smiled and poked at my horns, "I like those nails. They look nice on you."

I blushed and looked at my nails, "Yeah...they are kinda growing on me...." I whispered and shut my eyes while Tord petted me. Before I could even realize it, I had let my thoughts wonder.

If i'm not pregnant then I want Tord to be my mate. He's tall and strong. Very powerful and intimidating man, But he is gentle with me. All I ever wanted. All I ever wished for. But I'm sure Tord is doing this to be nice. He won't care anymore If i'm not pregnant. There is no purpose for him to take care of me if i'm in no danger. Plus he would hate to constantly have to take care of a freak like me...

Tord shooked my shoulders and I was pulled from my thoughts, "Yes?"

Relief filled Tord's eyes, "You zoned out for a bit. I was worried something happened. What were you thinking of?"

I shook my head, "I am fine. And I wasn't thinking of anything of any importance."

He looked like he wanted to say something but chose against it, "Okay...Edd called us to eat."

"You go ahead. I'm not hungry." I moved off of Tord and snuggled under my blankets with my stuffed animals, "And do't try to persuade me. I rarely eat when I'm in heat. So go ahead and eat. I'm gonna take a nap."

Tord's eye twitched in reluctance but he got up anyways, "Okay...I will be back to clean your wounds."

I nodded and watched him go. He closed the door behind him and I closed my eyes with a smile.

Oh yeah, I definitely want him as my mate.