Tord X Reader Part Two

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Visits from (Y/N) have been coming less and less, I suppose that means shes remembered what I've done. I sighed to myself in the empty house.

Everyone had gone to visit her except me, holding onto a fear that probably wasn't even real. In the case that it was, she would yell at me in an instant.

I want to apologize, every second of the day, every millisecond at that. But I know she'll never forgive me. I think she was being released today, I feel bad for not being there...

Oh well, there's no point in going now. Maybe I should take her out to-

"TORD!" She yelled running, no, sprinting over to my chair.

She knocked the chair over, nearly breaking it as she sat on my stomach. She blushed a lot, and I mean a lot but never moved.

"Hey, I have a gift for you..." I whispered.

"Really?"

"Yeah, its in the cabinet under the sink."

"Alright." She smiled waking over to it.

"Oh. My. God." She stopped holding the unwrapped gift. "Tord..."

She kneeled down and began to cry, hard. I rushed over and patted her back, trying to soothe her.

"I-I can take it back if you don't like it..."

"N-No!" She yelled holding the box tightly.

It was a specially made hologram for her eyes. She had been self conscious about them for a while, and now she finally has them.

(Me totally remembering that 'reader' doesn't have eyes...)

"You can make em any color you want..." I said. "Tom if you want I have some for you too..."

"I'm good, thanks Commie." He smiled politely. "I guess you really have changed."

"You could say that..." I shrugged.

"Where'd you get them?"

"Stole them from the government." I laughed. "Where I get all of my toys..."

"True that." Tom replied, lightly punching my shoulder.

"You are literally the best boyfriend ever." She said, whipping the tears off her face. "How do they work?"

"Press this button-" I said pointing at the cube. "And think of an eye color, then boom. Done!"

She pressed the button. The most beautiful color of (E/C) filled the void within her eyes. She crashed into my arms once again, crying into my sweatshirt.

I held her close, not wanting to let go. She was precious in this moment, badass in most, and sarcastic above all else. Which is why I love her.

"COULD YOU GUYS-" Edwardo began to yell barging into the house.

(Y/N) grabbed the gun out of her pocket and shot his knee. She let go of me and walked over to him, fake smiled at him, and dragged him out the door by his hair.

"Dick." She muttered loud enough to hear.

Everyone stared at her, I stared in amazement. I don't know what I would do if I lost her. What if she gets killed because of me? What if-

"Tord you okay?" She asked.

"Yeah." I smiled.

I'm underestimating her. She managed to destroy several armies, kill nearly a billion of people, and stay under my radar for so long. Not to mention, half of that was done alone before she had an army.

She is truly perfect.

"Thank you Tord." She teased. "Glad I'm not the only one that says stuff out loud."

"Damnit." I said, fake angry. "It's true though."

"Glad I'm still the only one that makes you sweat." She laughed.

"What?"

"Panic at the- screw it never mind." She said. "I'm glad to be home."

"God you don't know how much I missed you..." I said hugging her.

"Probably as much as I missed you." She said wrapping her arms around my neck.

"You're so adorable." I teased, lightly grabbing her hips.

"I hate you sometimes." She said smiling.

"Get a room!" Tom yelled jokingly from the couch.

"Why? You'd hear it anyway." I replied, causing  (Y/N) to laugh.

"Oh god." Edd said stepping out of his room. "I just wanted a Cola man!"

"Sorry Edd." She giggled.

"Eh, I'm not." I grinned looking down at her. "I forgot how awesome it felt to be this close to you."

"AGH!" She yelled collapsing into my grasp.

"What's wrong?!" I asked picking her up.

"M-Memory..." she gasped. "H-HELL..."

"How do I help?"

"Y-You can't..." she said, suddenly being really fearful. "Y-You hurt Tom..."

"Shit." I muttered.

"Tord... why?" She asked as I placed her back onto her feet.

"I-I'm sorry (Y/N)..."

It was the only thing I could say. How could I believe she would forgive me? God I'm such a fool, she'll hate me now.

"I-I'll just go-"

"No." She said. "A promise is a promise, and I said I would forgive you."

"But you really-"

"Tord. Shut up and kiss me." She said looking into my eyes.

She looked angry, and her glare had that sense of 'I hate you'. But she was determined not to hate me, I'll give her that. Her heart was beating, as was mine.

I kissed her, as she returned the passion. It was almost as if we hadn't done this in years, because of how desperate it was.

"You should get some rest." I said pulling away.

She nodded her head and walked to her room.

"She'll get over it." Tom said slightly hitting my back. "She doesn't hold many grudges."

"What do I do?"

"Give her time." He sighed. "She'll be fine in a little bit okay?"

I nodded my head. "Never thought I'd ask advice from you."

"Never thought I'd give any to you..." Tom smiled.