Matt's eyes flutter open as he identifies the smell in the air. Bacon. He jumps out of bed and unlocks his door, running into the kitchen to see Edd making breakfast.
"Good morning Edd!" Chirps Matt, Edd turns around and begins to say something, his words get caught in his throat and his eyes widen slightly. "Edd, what's wrong?" Matt tilts his head innocently.
"Y- your wings." He manages to stutter out. At his statement Matt realizes his mistake, he didn't even bother to change into his regular clothes once he smelt Edd's cooking, he didn't even bother to hide his wings. Matt stood still, wearing his pajamas, his big fluffy wings of three shades of brown lay motionless on his back.
"Oh, heh, these things. Sometimes you just forget they're there!" He looks away slightly panicked. "W- wait, yesterday Tom, you and I all said we had wings."
"O- oh, right. It's just, different to actually see them." Edd turns around and continues cooking.
"Morning Matt and Edd." Tom mumbles as he walks into the kitchen, taking a seat at the table. Unlike is friend, he got dressed and hid his wings before leaving the safety of his room. "Didn't bother to hide your wings, huh?" He asks with a yawn.
"Heh, I smelt bacon and completely forgot."
"Mm." He mumbles and watches Edd start putting the bacon onto a paper towel to dry off the cooking oil. Matt walked over, sitting down at the table. Edd follows Matt, setting down a hot plate of bacon.
"Where's Tord?" Asks Matt as he turn around to look down the hall.
"Dunno." Responds Tom, his attention being occupied by the food that has been placed on the table
"Weird, he loves bacon.." Edd thought aloud. "Maybe I should go check on him?"
"More bacon for me then." Tom grins, grabbing a piece of bacon. Matt smiles at grabs a piece aswell. Edd nods to himself and turns to the hall.
"I'm going to check on him."
"Ok!" Matt shouts back, his words being muffled by the bacon in his mouth. Edd walls down the hall, stopping at a door with an odd red symbol on it. Edd waits a moment before knocking.
"Tord?" There's a loud thud from the other side of the door. Something must've fallen.
"Edd? That's you?" Comes a thick Norwegian accent.
"Yeah, is everything ok?"
"P- perfect, why do you ask?" The door clicks and opens a crack, just enough for Edd to see one of tords eyes peering at him.
"I made bacon."
"Eh?" Tord eye widens a bit. "You did?"
"Yeah, I'm supprise you didn't come running" Edd grins.
"Psh, you know me too well." He relaxes again.
"Well, do you want some? We should hurry before Tom and Matt eat all of it."
"Ah, I'd love some, but uhh.. I've got a wee problem."
"You do? What's wrong?"
"I uhh.. Can't find my eyepatch." Tord opens his door. He's wearing his normal attire, the hoodie sleeve over his robotic arm has been ripped off. Tord didn't lie, the eyepatch that kept his left eye hidden was gone. It left his distorted eye for the world to see, his eye was half lidded, a small silver pupil with a ring around it. It looked much different from his other eye, making it the center of attention. "I think I lost it, but I'm not sure where."
Edd stared at Tord's eye for a second before snapping back to reality. "O- oh, do you uhh, need some help?"
"Yes, please." He responds dully, turning away to his desk. The desk was covered in papers and files, he moved some out of the way and kept searching. Edd walked over to Tord's bed and got on his knees, checking underneath. Edd digs around under Tords bed for a moment before he wrapped his fingers around something. Edd pulled his hand from under the bed, revealing an item he hadn't expected. The item pinched between his index finger and thumb was a black feather. He brought it slightly closer to his face to inspect.
"Any luck?" Asked the Norwegian.
"A- ah. Nope!" Tord hums as a response and continues looking. Edd shoves the feather into his hoodies pocket. He digs around a little longer under Tords bed, moving small stacks of hentai magazines, boxes, and.. A gun? He was too distracted to care about the weapon by the eyepatch in his hand. Edd stood up and raised his hand into the air, shouting with pride "I found it!"
Tord looks over to Edd and grins through sharp teeth. "Great." He walks over and grabs the eyepatch from his friend, putting it on over his distorted eye. He swipes some hair away from his face before looking back at Edd.
"You said you made bacon?"
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I'm truly surprised at the lack of dildos under Tords bed. Then again, he just moved back in, he must not have unpacked them yet. Anyways, I'm sorry this took a while, I plan to be more active than this. I hope you enjoy.