Poplar St. - Glass Animals - Pt. 2

                                    

                                          
TOM'S POV:

Melody was crying, Father was shaking violently, Tord looked dead inside.
But then I saw Mother. She was crying too. I ran to her, but then she was gone.

I woke up with a start. I tried to sit up, but a body of a boy on top of me held me down. He was wrapped around me, holding me close.
I had no clue where I was, I had no clue who this was, I had no clue-
Wait...
"I could not do it. I could not kill you." Tord said, squeezing me softly. "I am not sorry."
I put a hand on my neck where I had thought he had bit me. "How-"
"I only took enough for you to pass out... Not to kill you." He looked at me, I could tell he had been crying.
"Why?" I could feel tears on the way again.
"Because you don't deserve to die." He sat up and straddled himself on top of me. "And you're lonely, like me. I want to help you. I want you to help me. I want you to be happy. I want us to be happy together. I want you to love me. I want to love you. I do love you. You're amazing." He looked me dead in the eyes. "I couldn't let you go to waist."
Tears streamed down my face once again. He cared. He actually cared. He he didn't have to like everyone else who cared about me. He wasn't Melody, who was obligated to keep my by her side always. He wasn't my Father who had to keep me around by law. He was Tord. Tord the gay vampire, who didn't like women, who was gorgeous, who thought I was hot-
"You're not real." I sobbed, sitting up and embracing him. "You can't possibly be real."
"I am." He confirmed, hugging me back. "I really am."
I pulled away slightly. "I'm Tom."
"I know, I looked you up while you were sleeping." He cupped his hand to my cheek. "Can I?"
"You don't have to ask." I replied, and with that, he pressed his lips to mine.
His lips were soft, and I could taste my own tears between us. He let his hand fall down to my waist, and I moved my hands to his neck and his hair. Pressing myself into him, I kissed him more hungerly, which seemed to please him.
That was the least I could do... Please him...
I slide my hands down his neck and undid his tie, then proceeded to unbutton his shirt.
He pulled away for a second. "Do you really want to-" He looked nervous. "I don't want this to seem like a pity fuck."
"Just the shirt." I said, sliding it off of him. He took my off as well, staring at my chest for a moment. "What?"
"Just processing the fact you don't have boobs." He grinned slyly, looking back up at me.
I smacked him on the face playfully. "Idiot."
"Hey, I am not the one who is built like a woman in every way possible without being one." He brought his lips to mine. "Although, I do like a feminine guy." He said before kissing me.
And I didn't worry about a single thing for the next hour.


NOTE:
Hey, didn't really feel like adding more to this one. I know you all like smut but I don't have many of those in stock at the current moment...😒😥ANYWAYS, I'm going to try and post more... It's been quite busy...
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