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

Leave no man behind.

8:00

The alarm goes off. You get scared and almost roll off the bed. You groan and stretch. You get up and stop the alarm and go downstairs for breakfast. You make yourself your favorite breakfast and yawn. You finish and eat it, scrolling through your phone. You finish and go back upstairs and get in uniform, trying to stretch it out, trying not to make yourself look like a hoe, nothing seemed to work because of how the fabric was make and you sigh, putting on a sweater to cover your curves. You head out the door with the schedule in your hands, reading where your supposed to go. We all meet in Tord's house. You lock the door and adjusted your sweater. And go through the back because you didn't want anyone to see you in uniform. You jump over the fences once again and knock on the back door. Patryk scrambles to open it, and blushes a light pink because of what you're wearing. You roll your eyes and he opens it and you go straight through him rudely. He smiles and closes it politely. "They're downstairs." He said following you. You still walk down the stairs and Tord sees you. And you see Miranda. She was marked with tattoos, she almost looks like a child because she was skinny, like about 91.9 lbs and short, she had short black hair and eyeliner. She was pretty.  Paul didn't look at you instead stared straight. She glared at you, solemnly and grinned. "Hey, newbie." She said playing with her butterfly knife. You smile and wave. Tord ran over to you and hugged you by your waist. "Dress code violation, take off the sweater." He said trying to take it off revealing your curves. "Stop." You say as he forcefully takes it off. "Hehehe." He blushed a pink as he took it off. You cross your arms and blush pink and frown. Patryk takes the sweater and folds it. "Thank you, Patryk." He said politely, grinning at you. "Yes, sir." Patryk said smelling it, smiling and then placing it down. What a bunch of creeps. You huffed and everyone went back in a straight line in front of Tord's desk. Patryk stood next to you and so did Miranda. Everyone stares straight at him. You look around while he's talking. "Is there a problem?" Tord asks while explaining the plan. I snap back into reality and look at him. "No." I reply. Tord lights a cigar. "Alright, my beautiful." He replies, blowing smoke in your face. "Gross." You cough and try wiping the smoke. He laughs and grins at you looking all lovesick. You cross your arms. He made a kissy face and pointed at his lips. You pecked him and sigh. "The mission! Sir," Miranda interrupted. "Ah yes..Anyway." He said sitting back in his seat. "Grab your supplies and go to the roof, or whatever you guys do.." He said tapping ashes off the cigar. You give him a confused look and turn around, finding everything labeled and organized. You grin and find yours, bending over to get it. Bad idea. Tord gets up, without you even noticing and his hand on your waist and thrusts on your ass, hard. Your ass clapped and you scream. "Heheheheh." He said hugging your waist. "Stopppp." You whisper. "Nah." He laughs. "AAAAAAGGH." You yell. Miranda walks in and cuts Tord's hand lightly, leaving a scratch. "Get off her." She said aggressively. Tord lets go and rolls his eyes. "Whatever." He sighs standing next to you with his hands in his pockets. You grab your medical kit tote bag. "So.. What do I do again?" You ask Tord. "Just. Leave no man behind." He says looking straight ahead up the stairs after Miranda. "Alright.." You say adjusting the tote bad on your shoulder.