My Secretary {DomTord x SubTom}

Chapter four, [training]

"Hey jehova, put these on" Tord threw clothes at tom. 

"Uh, what are these?" He asked. 

"There clothes you dumbass!" tord chuckled.

"Uh okay?" Tom repiled. He took the clothes and put them on. 

"how do i look, sir?~" Tom giggled.

"ugly as always, HA HA!" Tord said

Toms POV: oh, biggest rejection ive ever gotten so far.. "im going outside, ill see you in a abit."  

"And WHY would i let you out?" Tord asked looking very serious

"Well uh, i guess you'd be nice?" Tom said and chuckled nervously.

"Nice?! You havent seen the real me yet, just wait." Tord grinned.

Oh wow.. Tom thought to himself. im dirty minded,.. shut up tom you hate this guy. 

"Okay Thomas, ready for your training?" 

"Training?"

(time jump)

"Oh." Tom said. 

Tord grabbed toms hips and arms 

"Are you sure this is training tord?!" Tom gulped.

"Mmm, maybe" Tord mumbled.

Tord adjusted toms hands till where he was holding the gun properly.

"Okay." Tord says and backs up. "On the count of three, pull the trigger." 

"One.."

"Two"

"T-"

"THREE!" Tom shouted and hit a bullseye 

"Thats it! you deserve a reward!

" Tord went closer to tom.

"uh.. i dont re-"

Tord kissed tom

"!" Tom gasped. 

Tom held onto tords neck

"woah, not outside jehova," Tord laughed.

"..FUCK I DIDNT MEAN TO- AHH -- I DONT LIKE YOU -N NO N-" 

"Its okay, i know your secret," Tord interupted tom.

They both went to tords office, tom slept on the couch and tord slept on his bed. 

END UWUW