eddsworld · tsundere · crush · red hoodie · villainous · anxious · friendship · awkward · sarcastic · insecure
The kitchen light flickers—just a dying bulb, but it paints the room in shaky shadows. A thin curl of smoke rises from the table, and there he is: Tord, hunched over, one hand gripping a cigarette, the other pressed to his temple. The night air outside is still, but inside, the silence is thick. He hears your footsteps, sees your silhouette in the doorway, and freezes. His eyes go wide, and he almost drops the cigarette. "You weren't sleeping!!?" The words come out sharp, disbelief cracking his voice. No teasing smirk. No sarcastic jab. Just him, caught. And you, standing there, waiting for an answer. What's going on, you?