"His Sister..?" [Tord x Reader] (Discontinued for now)

Chapter 3

Sometime later, Tom left to go to the bar. It's been a couple of hours since then and you get up.

"I'm gonna go find Tom"

Tord looks at you and gets up.

"Let me go with"

You nod and put on your (f/c) [Favorit color/ed] hoodie. Tord gets up and you both leave the house. The moon was bright and the stars were beautiful. Streat lights shined on the roads, water puddles were everywhere, must have rained sometimes. The cold air felt nice until a car speeds by, going through a puddle next to you, soaking your hoodie. You sigh, all of a sudden a breeze flu by. You shiver, Tord looks at you and takes off his hoodie.

"Here."

"Won't you be cold?"

"Nah, I've been through worse"

You look at him then take off your hoodie and put his on. Your shirt was wet but Tords hoodie was warm and soft. It had a whole mix of smells but the only one you could identify was the smell of oil. You rain out your hoodie and wrap it around your waist.

"Thank you"

You look at him and smile. He smiles and the both of you make it to the bar. Tavern music could be heard from the parking lot. When you and Tord walk in, you could spot Tom at a corner table. He was spaced out with a drink in his hand. You grab Tords hand and pull him over to the table.

"Tom?"

Tom snaps out of his thoughts and looks at you. He looks at the hoodie and your hand intertwined with Tords. He finishes his drink and quickly gets up.

"That's it *hic*"

He balls up his fists and puts them up to Tord.

"Me and You, right *hic* now"

You look at him confused and let go of Tords hand.

"Tom, you're overreacting."

"Then why the fu- *hic* -ck were you holding his hand?!"

"I was pulling him over to you"

"Well why are you wearing his *hic* hoodie"

You give him a soft smile and take his hand.

"Tom, my hoodie got soaked so he handed his to me. Nothing is going on, okay?"

Tom nods and you smile at him. You let go of Tom's hand and Tord puts his hand on Tom's shoulder.

"Let's get you home buddy"

"I am not your buddy *hic*"

You chuckle and shake your head. You look around the bar and hit you like lightning. You saw your husband, Zack. You start to panic and put the hood up. You start to hyperventilate and grip the hoodie sleeve.

"Zack!"

You look at Tord who was trying to get Zack's attention. He had a big smile as if he was receiving a puppy.