"I'm Crazy, but you Like That"

Chapter 9

This chapter contains sexual implications and cursing. If you are uncomfortable with any of these, feel free to skip to where the next YouTube video is, which marks where that scene ends and the next scene begins, which is just my regular writing.

If the beginning scene comes off as weird, disturbing or disgusting, contact me and I will gladly republish the chapter without that scene.

For some context, this is the song that helped me come up with the title of this story and I wanted to include it in the story somehow, this is a possibility of what (Y/N) could have been written as, but I wrote myself into a mold of no cursing or sensual stuff, so with that out of the way. Let's begin.

(Y/N) laid back down on her bed as the song started. At first, Tord ignored the music, until a specific line came up,

"Make your man call me daddy"

Tord's eyes widened as he looked at (Y/N), who just gave him a wink in response. Tord's cheeks flushed as he began to pay extra attention to the lyrics. He took a few glances at (Y/N), but quickly looked away as she made direct eye contact with him every time he stared in her direction. She's right, I excepted metal or soft songs,

"Fuck a princess, I'm a kingBow down and kiss on my ringBeing a bitch is my kinkWhat the fuck else did you think?"
Not this! Tord thought to himself as he eyed (Y/N) out of the corner of his eye. (Y/N) mouthed the words to the song, clearly enjoying herself as she noticed the Norski's red cheeks. This caused a smirk to tug at her lips and an unusual thought to come to mind.

(Y/N) pulled Tord next to her before laying on top of him, letting out a few chuckles at Tord's flustered state. She found it odd as the Tord she knew was overly confident and always messing with her, but it seemed like the tables have turned. Now it was Tord's turn to be the blushing one.

(Y/N) let her pointer finger trace the boy's chest for a bit before walking her fingers from his chest to rest under his chin. She leaned in, their nose just barely touching. One more inch and their lips would meet.

"Only trust a fella for some light amusement"

Tord closed his eyes, lost in the moment. He waited for her lips to touch his, but they never did.

"No dickstraction can confuse me"

(Y/N) sang the lyrics in a whisper, sending chills down Tord's spine, but leaving him disappointed. He wished (Y/N) would have kissed him, though he knew she probably never would. On the other hand, (Y/N) had taken into account that she could be making Tord uncomfortable with her sudden sensual actions, so she got off his lap and laid next to him.

"I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back"

(Y/N) continued singing, hoping to get rid of the tension she had created. Tord noticed the similarities between (Y/N) and the song lyrics and that line stood out. (Y/N) may seem to have gotten more 'crazy' in a way, but Tord had to admit, he liked it. The (Y/N) he knew would never dare listen to something as vulgar as the song that was playing, but he enjoyed seeing how much confidence (Y/N) had gained since the last time he had seen her. The two sat in a slight awkward silence, but the tension faded as the song neared its end. The two stayed silent even after the song ended.