Can't sleep, Love~ [Tord X Reader Lemon]

Sticky Situations.

You yawned, falling asleep with one hand holding your head. He puts the blanket by your shoulders. He smiles at you then back at the road. After a few minutes he got a stupid idea. While driving normally, he stopped all of a sudden and you bang your head on the window shield. "aaAAAAGH." You groan annoyed. You push him and he swerves on the wheel. He's laughing and takes a hand off the wheel and slaps you playfully. You slap him back and and grin. The car was swerving and you hear cars beep. You grab his hand and put in on the wheel. "Fucking stupid." You laugh backhanding him. He laughs and his neck goes down. It was just in Tord's nature to do something like that you thought to yourself.

You guys finally get back at the house and you yawn. You pick up your clothes and hold the banket around you. You look around, hoping no one will see you and you run inside your house. He parks your car in the driveway. You wave at him and he waves back. He runs out, taking his clothes and openig his door, slamming it shut so no one sees him in his boxers. You slam the door shut. You decided to take a shower and get the pool and beach water off you, and the leftover makeup. You sing your favorite song, humming the melodies perfectly, you were almost impressed with yourself. You finish and  get a towel and wrap it around you, then putting on PJ's and throwing the mexican blanket in the wash. You put the weed under your mattress with 3 stacks of rolls. You yawn going to sleep.

//Tord's POV
 
I ran into the house, trying to avoid contact. I put on my Red Army leader outfit and rushed to the basement. Patryk and Paul are standing side by side with their arms behind their backs. with disappointing expressions. "The girl.." Patryk said awkwardly. "She is a distraction, remove her immediately." Paul said solemnly. Tord gazed at them. "W-What? What girl, I don't know what you're talking about...!" Tord lied. Paul raises a punch of pictures. One was y/n watching the sunrise with you, another was you two in the bedroom with a sheet covering both of you, another was you sharing a joint at the pool party, another was both of you on the beach, smoking a weed and sitting next to her on the blanket. I blushed a dark red and snatched the photos looking at them carefully. "I-I'm really sorry sir, it's either you or her that needs to be expelled from the equation." He says sadly. "This is why you have your henta-" Paul said, I covered his mouth. "Fiiiiine.. I'll get rid of her." I said rolling my eyes. "Thank you for your corporation, sir." Paul said smoking a cigar. Patryk then talked to you about the next robot to build and took out a blueprint. You stressed, how am I gunna leave her? She's everything to me..