(Someone requested that I should add mpreg.

Okay then.

:)

Enjoy!)

No one's P.O.V

"So you're meaning to tell me that you're going to re-sign now?" Tord asked as two of his trusting Presidential guards or Secret Service Agents, Paul and Patryk following behind him as he walk.

Paul let out a small 'mhm' before Pat spoke, "yes, sir. I assume you had already read the email we sent you."

Tord took a deep breath before they proceeded to his office. He sat down on his chair while Paul and Patryk stood in front of his desk.

Tord sighed, "Just what is the actual reason here?" He asked,

"Well sir--" Tord raised his hand, interrupting Patryk's sentence.

"Enough with the formalities." Tord remarked, Paul looked at Patryk before turning back to face the President.

"Tord, we have to re-sign. We just found out that Patryk is 5 weeks pregnant. That's why he was having a hard time catching up to us when you had rush hour meetings the past weeks." Paul paused to hold Patryk's hand.

"I really hope you understand our situation." Paul finished, Tord took a deep breath again, not wanting to burst his wrath. The fact that he was short-tempered was not helping at all.

"But guys.. What about me? Who's gonna be my guard? My agent? You know I don't want a new one. It's hard to trust nowadays. You guys are the only ones who I can tell my secrets to. My past and my fucking pain. I don't know how I'll be with a new guard that I don't even know." Tord said in a pleading tone.

He didn't like the thought that his most trusting guards or what he refers to them as 'friends' leaving his side.

Paul walked up to him and patted his back, "I hope you understand Mr. President... But we promise to keep in touch with you. If the system allow us to."

It took for Tord a couple of minutes before he finally understood their situation. He didn't want to be selfish. He had enough of his childish, playboy self when he was still in high-school.

Tord finally nodded, a small smile drawn on to his lips as he whispered, "alright... You guys better stay alive for that baby."

With that said the other two hugged Tord tight, they knew they won't be able to be like this since re-signing from being Secret Service agents means going back to being normal citizens.

Then they wouldn't be able to meet up with the president up-close. Unless of course, if Tord scheduled a time and date for them to meet.

Minutes passed, Paul and Patryk pulled away, giving Tord a smile.

"Don't worry, we made sure the person who's gonna be your new personal guard will be as strong and awesome as we are." Paul joked making Tord chuckle slightly before he and Patryk made their way to the door.

"So I guess this is goodbye Mr. President." Patryk said, faking a small sob. Tord rolled his eyes, "oh don't be a drama queen." Tord retorted.

"Goodluck Mr. President." Paul said,

"Don't worry, I'm more stronger than you. Heck I don't even need a guard."

The three shared a laugh,

"But anyway.. You two have my blessing. For the kid I mean. You guys are already married. Duh."

"Yeah yeah, whatever Mr. President."

"Goodluck with life you two."

"Got it."

With that said they both left. Closing the door slowly as Tord sighed. He felt this alone again.

"Faen.." Tord mumbled, slumping on the chair as if he was at home. Ignoring the security cameras on his watch.

Tord closed his eyes, letting his thoughts run through his head to distract him from the loneliness he was feeling. Before Paul and Patryk appeared in his life.

He was nothing but a Playboy. A guy who loves money more than his family. A guy who loves sex than love. Though Tord had loved someone before, knowing he was bisexual. He fell in love with a guy. But he was sure it wasn't love. He just feeling lust. At least that's what he thought.

Ever since he left the guy he felt nothing but loneliness. He didn't know why, but he chose to ignore it. Following what his father told him.

"Love can distract you from being successful. That's why your mother and I split our paths and now we have reached our dreams individually."

Maybe that's the reason why he trusted Paul and Patryk so much. He could tell them everything he had felt while not even feeling weird around them because they were a married gay couple. He told them his past relationships and hardships.

Even sometimes they would straight up tell Tord that what's missing in his life was Love. But the Norwegian only laughed it off like it was some kind of a joke.

Tord would only laugh when he had to attend a Presidential marriage reception. He found it quite stupid to waste time on love.

"Who needs love when you have all the money and power?"

A knock on the door interrupted Tord's thoughts, jolting him up from where he was seated. He straightened his posture before clearing his throat.

"Come in."

The door opened and Ace, the head of Tord's guards stepped in while sucking a lollipop.

"Ace, it's just you. Also I don't pay you to be sucking lollipop everyday all the time." Tord crossed his arms as the teen nodded slightly before pulling the lollipop out of his mouth.

"Mr. Pres here are the files of your new SSA." Ace spoke as he made his way to Tord's desk. Laying down a folder gently before bowing down to Tord and left.

"That kid doesn't listen.." Tord mumbled before he looked down on the folder.

"So they did already found a person that's suitable to be my personal guard."

He opened the folder slowly, he wasn't all too excited for this. He didn't want a new guard but what was he to do. Someone has to protect him personally.

"Let's see how strong or whatever this person is--" Tord paused when read through the biodata.

Position desired: Secret Service Agent
Name: Thomas R. Thompson
Age: 26 y/o
Birth date: December 24, 19**
Status: Single
Num of children: 1
Ect.. Ect..
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Thomas Thompson

Tord didn't know why but the name sounded familiar... Too familiar...

His heart couldn't stop beating.. Butterflies fill his stomach.

"ACE!!" Tord yelled, then soon the door bursted open.

"Sir?" Ace answered, Tord stood up from his chair and looked at him.

"Call the new agent. NOW." he commanded before the teen nodded and went to do what was ordered. Leaving Tord pacing back in forth in his office.

He had never felt this way again. The way his heart was aching for no reason when he read the person's name. It was painful.

He tried to forgeg that he felt like this once. But he was suddenly reminded of it. Until..

Knock

Knock

"Mr. President? You.. Wish to see me?" A British accented voice rang through Tord's ears. His eyes widened when he saw a person standing on the door.

His brown hair spiked up, piercings on either side of his ears, soft tanned skin, two completely black eyes, small nose and kissable lips. He was wearing the SSA uniform.

"Thomas.. Am I right?" Tord asked trying his best to look composed and professional. The brit nodded slightly, "yes sir. That would be correct."

Before Tord could say anything else, Ace pushed Tom further inside mumbling a small 'bye.' As he shut the door.

Tom let out a small chuckle as he turned back to face Tord. Tord walked closer to Tom. Cupping the Brit's cheeks gently as he spoke,

"Do you.. Remember me? Thomas?" Tord asked, his breath hitched as he waited for Tom's answer. Suddenly Tord saw how Tom's 'happy' expression turned into a frown and a glare.

Tom suddenly slapped the President's hand away,

"Of course, I still remember you, Asshole."

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"Come on. Why are you so silent?" Tord whined, Tom just ignored him and stood frozen in his stance. Eyelids half closed as if he was getting bored.

It's been a week since he became Tord's SSA and he did nothing but ignore the Norwegian. It made Tord a bit mad that Tom was not talking to him-- whatsoever. He didn't know why he was so angry. Did he do something wrong?

"Mr. President?" A voice called out before a knock was heard.

"Come in."

The door opened and their stood a tall ginger wearing big round glasses with a pile of papers in his hand.

"Ahh, Matthew. What brings you here?" Tord greeted, Tom could feel the sarcasm in the tone of his voice. Matt bowed to Tord and fixed his glasses,

"It seems like London and China is swallowed by bankruptcy. Countries from all over the world were wanting to see you in action Mr. President.. Since it's all over social media that you were greedy--"

"I won't help. It's a waste of time. It's their fault if they don't know how to budget their own money. Plus, I don't care about social media. It's the reason why society and personal communications is ruined." Tord replied without any second thoughts. With that Matt bowed and left his office.

After the door was shut Tom suddenly slammed his hands down on Tord's desk. Jolting Tord up in surprise. He looked up to Tom who was wearing a disappointed look.

Tord felt mad... Really mad..

"WHAT IS WITH THE DISRESPECT YOU--"

"YOU ARE FUCKING UNBELIEVABLE!! HOW CAN YOU JUST LET THEM BE WITHOUT HELPING THEM?! PEOPLE SOMETIMES NEED HELP! WHAT IF THEIR CHILDREN WILL STARVE?!" Tom yelled, making Tord fume in anger even more,

"THAT'S THEIR PROBLEM!"

"OH! WOW! YOU ARE SUCH AN ASSHOLE! EVEN IF YOU HAVE ALL THE POWER AND MONEY IN THE WORLD IT'S STILL GONNA RUN OUT SOON AND THEN YOU'LL BE THE ONE ASKING FOR HELP! WHAT IF PEOPLE WILL JUST IGNORE YOU?! HUH?!"

"Thomas you don't know how much power and money I have now, I'm sure I won't run ou--"

"UGH! YOU ARE ALWAYS LIKE THIS! SUCH A FUCKING ASSHOLE! I HOPE PEOPLE WON'T SPARE YOU MERCY EVEN ONE BIT! NOW EXCUSE ME MR. PRESIDENT!!" Tom finished, walking out of Tord's office in an angry pace.

He left Tord thinking to himself. He couldn't believe that just happened..

"Run out of power huh..."

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"Why are you and Tom always glaring at each other? You're supposed to be freinds or some sort.." Ace started, sucking on the lollipop inside his mouth.

They were now at meeting that had just ended. Discussing about the other country's bankruptcy and how can Tord help. Since he himself was willing to.

It was all too new to his people as well.

Since when did Tord offered to help?

It has been three weeks since Tord had a new guard or agent to be exact, to which he found out to be his Ex lover who still has a big hatred for Tord.

Tord knew he was being a Dick to the brit but he, himself was not going to lay down his pride and ask for forgiveness.

Both of them never really talked. Tom wasn't even sparing a glance at the Norwegian but what he didn't know was that Tord kept on looking at him.

"Well wanna know something?" Tord whispered as he was picking up the papers that had his notes written on. Ace nodded before lending his ear to Tord.

"He's my ex." Tord said before picking up the last paper.

"Ironic isn't it?" Tord laughed while Ace stood in his place, watching Tord's every move.

"So you guys are just tolerating each other's existance?"

"Yeah. I don't like his presence. At. All." Tord remarked as he made his way to the door where Tom, his personal guard was waiting.

"Then why don't you fire him?"

Tord paused in his tracks, staring at the floor,

"Since you said you don't like his presence. We could always hire a new agent for you. Or we could--"

"No. I don't want to." Tord interrupted before he left the room. Ace could hear how Tord said, "oh.. It's you." In a sarcastic tone when really Ace could feel that Tord was happy.

Ace pulled out the lollipop in his mouth and licked it once,

"Ironic it is."

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It has been one month since Tom became the President's new SSA or personal bodyguard. The two were slowly having small conversations.

But only when it's about political and meetings stuff. Tom doesn't want to have an actual conversation with Tord. Even though he knew he should be some what friends with him.

He was even shock why Tord still hadn't fire him after giving him a cold shoulder. But still he still did his job and did his best to protect Tord as the President not Tord as Tord.

"Sir, we have bad news." Tom said as he made his way to the desk. He knew Tord's secretary, Edd should be the one saying this but Edd was taking a long time walking through the halls of the whitehouse.

Edd sometimes get lost while wandering in the whitehouse looking for the President's office.

Tord raised an eyebrow, unsatisfied knowing what'll come out of the brit's mouth is about politics and not an actual conversation. But he noticed something different...

Tom was fidgeting and sweating. It was as if he was in a hurry... It made Tord smirk, might as well waste his time

"What is it?" Tord lazily replied, a smirk appeared on his lips as he waited for the brit's answer.

"BRITAIN WAS ATTACKED BY TERRORISTS!!"

Tord's eyes widened in surprise,

"What do you--"

"YOU KNOW WHAT?! IF YOU'RE GOING TO BE LIKE THIS I'M GONNA GO!!--"

"BRITAIN WAS ATTACKED BY TERRORISTS LAST NIGHT SIR!" Edd interrupted making Tord stand up in before Tom ran outside.

"Tom..?"

"EDD, I ASSUME THE MEDICAL TEAM ARE THERE TO SEEK FOR CORPSES AND INJURED CITIZENS AM I CORRECT?!"

"Y-YES SIR!!"

with that said Tord quickly dialed a number on the phone.

"Call the forces. I want a helicopter prepped for my ride to Britain. Now!" Tord yelled before slamming the phone down,

"Edd inform Ace and tell him and his people to come with me to Britain."

"YES SIR!"

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Tord looked around and found out that Tom was not anywhere with him.  He was worried where he ran off to..

"Edd!" Tord called out,

"Yes sir!"

"Have you found out where Thomas is?"

"Well sir.. They located him at the hospital."

Tord eyes widened at he whipped his head to his secretary's direction quickly.

"What is he doing in there?!"

"Well sir it's becau--"

"sir, records have shown they've found over 308 corpses and over 1304 injured citizens." Ace interrupted, catching Tord's attention.

"Are all of them at the hospital?"

"Yes sir."

"Did all the scouts cleaned all the attacked area?"

"Yes sir, they begun their investigation whe--"

"Take us to the hospital."

"To the car sir."

When they got to the hospital, Tord prayed for every single injured person in the hospital. He also payed his repects to the families whom had lost their loved ones.

He couldn't help but feel bad.. Normally Tord wouldn't really care about the other county's unfortunate events. But he just knew he had to do something when he saw his own SSA run to the door like his family was in danger...

"Sir.." Edd interrupted as he taps his shoulder making Tord flinch from his touch.

"What?!"

Edd then pointed at something behind him, "isn't that.. Tom?" He mumbled, Tord turned around and saw Tom with open arms as a child that had her hair styled into horns run to him and gave him a hug.

Tord could even see Tom crying,

"Who is..."

"That's Tom's kid. Funny, how she kinda looks like you in some way." Edd joked, Tord continued to stare at the two.

He didn't know Tom had a kid, let alone be married to someone. He felt something poke his heart.. Rather... stab him.

"He's married?"

A/N
Yes there will be a part two. So shhhhhhhhhhhh