(this is a true story that my friend told me at school.)

Tord's P.O.V

When I just moved from Norway to England because of.. business stuff. I immediately made a friend, his name was Thomas Ridgewall and he was my neighbor. He was very nice to me, after that day we became the best of friends. We both lived alone and we have a lot in common so.. why not be friends?

When school came we would always go together, eat together, heck even cut classes together. Even our grades were almost the same.

Every night we would play games at his house and sometimes we go to his garage and play as a duo.

I play the drums and he plays the base with his beautiful voice. I loved how his hair would stick up into spikes, I love his piercing, I loved his soft tanned skin, his soft looking lips, I love his black eyes. Pretty much everything about him is just perfect for me.

Before I even realized it. I fell in love with him. I would always find myself hugging him in random moments. I would make fun of how short he was in front of our other classmates to show them that Thomas belongs to me.

Not until..

One night in particular... He invited me for dinner in such short notice. Nonetheless I agreed. And that night.. I decided that I should confess to him about my feelings.. hoping I'll get a chance. Before I went to his house, I brought flowers and chocolates as a surprise.

But I was taken back when I saw a man walking up to his porch with a large bouquet of flowers. I watched from the distance as Thomas opened the door and tackled him in for a hug. They shared a tender kiss..

it broke my heart.

I waited for a couple of minutes before going over to his house.. without the flowers and chocolates I brought. Thomas greeted me with a hug and introduced the young man in a green jacket.

"Tord! This is my boyfriend! Edward gold! Edd for short!"

He said happily as I shake the guy's hand with a fake smile,

"It's nice to meet you, Edd! The name's Tord! Thomas's babysitter."

I joked. We three shared a laugh together and continued with our dinner. They happily told me about how they met and how they decided to be together. I say there and watched them hold hands and smile at each other tenderly.

I was heartbroken and devastated of what I was seeing but I kept my smile on, when I saw Thomas smiled widely in Edd's arms. It took me back and made me think... I really have no chance.

It went on for two years where they dated and I still kept my mouth shut. Not wanting to destroy their relationship because Thomas seemed happy with Edd. Thomas would always come over at my house and tell stories about him and Edd while I pretended to listen happily.

When deep inside, I was just loving the view of how his two black eyes started to sparkle and how his smile grew from ear to ear. I know I wasn't the one giving him the smile... But somehow.. I have learn to accept it.

Until one day.. As Thomas and I was walking through the park, we saw Edd with a girl. He was smiling and putting his arms around her.. not knowing Thomas was breaking.

I covered Thomas's eyes and held him close,

"It's okay... I'm here.." I whispered as he continues to cry on to my chest. That day I never left Thomas's side. I tried cheering him up most of the time.. it sometimes work and he'd actually smile.

It felt so good when he gives me those sudden smiles, I told him that it's better to end it with his boyfriend. And when he did confront Edd. I was there beside him, I was ready to be his punching bag when he gets mad and his pillow when he gets sad.

A week after I finally found the courage to tell him how I felt. And to my surprise.. he actually said Yes! It was the best moment of my life. After that I would always take him out on dates in parks, restaurants and even lakes.

And when it was our one year anniversary we decided to fly to Paris for sight seeing. He told me how happy and thankful he was that I stayed by his side in his ups and downs. And for the first time.. we kissed!

My heart was exploding and the butterflies inside my stomach was flattering like it was the end of the world! It was the best day of my life.

One day he decided to apply to a job, to which I helped him happily.

Not even a day or two, he already got a job! It was a great news for both of us...

Not until, we met his boss...

Edward Gold.

When I heard him say his name, he immediately wore a sad expression. It made my heart ache but I embraced him tight.

"Hey.. it's no big deal... He's just your boss.. not anything else.."

But inside my heart.. one sentence kept on lingering my mind..

'He still loves him..'

But that night.. Thomas suddenly proposed to me. Of course I immediately said yes.

He wanted our wedding to be next week and ASAP. I was really surprised but I arranged it for us anyway.

The day at the wedding, he wore a beautiful white tux and a blue tie. He was absolutely stunning. He was just so perfect.

When the ceremony started.. and it was finally to the point where the priest asks:

"Do you Tord Larssean, take Thomas Ridgewall as your lawful wedded 'husband'"

I immediately replied with, "of course father! I do!"

Some of my frieds in the crowd, Paul, Patryck, and Matt snikered.

When the priest asked Thomas..

he paused

Everyone in the church including me held our breath as we all waited for his answer..

After what felt like two minutes. He nodded as he smiled weakly to me..

"I do, father."

Right after he said that, the church doors were slammed open..

There stood Edward Gold in his business clothes,

"FATHER, I CAN'T ALLOW THAT MAN TO MARRY HIM! I LOVE THAT MAN SO MUCH!"

he yelled as his voice echoed through the church, I looked at Thomas who was looking at Edd and he was.. Smiling.

"THOMAS! PLEASE! TAKE ME BACK!! I LOVE YOU!! PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR EVERYTHING I HAVE DONE!!"

Edd finished before he got on to his knees. Everyone stayed quiet as Thomas turns to me and gives me a smile,

"I still love him.."

He whispered, I didn't hesitate and walked up to Edd. Everyone looked at me with sad expressions but I kept walking towards him. He apologized to me while kneeling. But I pulled him up and gave him my tux.

He shot a surprised look at me. I actually found it quite funny. I chuckled weakly,

"Hurt that man again. I swear to god I'll kill you."

I say before leaving the church and drove home where I cried like there was no tomorrow.

A/N

No I ain't making a part 2 of this because I like how it is. And yes, no joke... this is a true story. I actually cried while my friend was telling me this.