❛❛ Not So Perfect ❞ // Tord X Reader ,,

╰┈➤ ❛❛ Chapter Ten ❞

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Someone magically make an AC appear in my room please, I'm DYING 😭

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Key:
D/T = Dress type
F/R = Favourite restaurant
H/C = Home country
F/F = Favourite food
F/D = Favourite drink

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Y/N's POV

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"So, you planning on working anytime soon?" I hear my now boyfriend ask. "Mm, maybe." I respond.

Tord and I were currently going on a walk, holding hands. It's been a couple days since we got together and as of right now, the only person who knew is Edd. Not that we wanted to be a secret, we just haven't gotten around to telling people or at least don't feel like it. They'll find out eventually anyways.

He chuckles. "You don't need to pressure yourself into finding a job right away, if you ever need money you can ask me." I feel his hand gently squeeze mine. I smile up at him. "Thanks, I appreciate it."

As we reach my house Tord pulled me closer to him. Flushed, I look up at him. "Something wrong?" He looks down at me and shakes his head, a small smile creeping onto his face. "I just like feeling you against me..." I smile softly at his comment.

We reach my doorstep and let go of each other's hand. "I'll see you later tonight?" I nod. "Of course," He smiles. "Good, I'll see you at 7 then." He hugs me and kisses my cheek. "Goodbye beautiful~" I giggle softly and gives him a light squeeze. "Bye, I love you." "I love you too."

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I let out a small sigh as I close the door. 'Now to find something to wear...' I headed off to my room to search for some clothes for my date later. (In case you didn't pick that up from the earlier interaction, yes you and Tord are going on a date.)

I search through my closet, that currently looked a mess and needed to be reorganised, for something to wear. Yeah so maybe I still had about 6 hours, but if I don't find something now I'll forget about it later.

I picked up what seemed to be a D/T dress. Dresses weren't something I usually wore but I did happen to like this dress in particular. So after on some debating I just decided to wear it just so I didn't have to keep looking. 'Now to find something to do for the next few hours...'

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Tord's POV

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It hasn't even been a second that I've walked through the door that I've started getting harassed by Tom. "You don't fucking with Y/N yet?" He asked accusative. I glare at him. "I'm not fucking with her." He rolls his eyes at me. "I know your intentions and I won't be letting you have your way with Y/N."

Tom's protectiveness over Y/N annoyed me. I should be the only one who gets to be this way about her. Then a thought crossed my mind. 'Why not watch this poor boy's world crumble.' I smirk. "Oh, it's too bad that you're a little too late." Tord narrows his eyes at me. "What do you mean by that? and why are you smirking?"

I chuckle lowly. "Well you see poor poor Thomas... Y/N's already mine." I watch his eyes widen. "What?" My smirk widens. "What? Hard of hearing? I said Y/N's already mine, she confessed her love to me." Tom just stares at me with wide eyes as he processes what I had just told him. A moment later he looks away and grumbles under his breath. "Of course she did..."