[Eddsworld] Tord X Male! Chubby! Reader

Coffee Shop

Tord Frequents A Coffee Shop Every Day After School/Work, (Y/N) Works As A Barista There. Tord Always Sits At The Same Table By The Window, In Plain-Sight Of The Counter, Preoccupied With A Book Or Their Laptop. (Y/n)Can'T Help But Notice Tord And Admire Them From Afar. Too Shy To Go Up And Talk To Tord At Their Table, (Y/N) Finds Another Way To Make An Impression. (Y/N) Begins To Write Nice Messages On Tord'S Coffee Cups, Gradually Getting A Little Bolder Each Day. "Have A Nice Night." "That Must Be A Good Book." "You Look Nice Today." "You Have A Cute Smile." Usually, By The Time Tord  Notices These Little Notes, Alex Has Switched Shifts With Someone Else. One Afternoon, Tord Comes In And Orders Their Usual From (Y/N). When The Order Is Ready, Tord Makes Sure To Read The Note Right Away. This Time, The Message Reads: "Would You Like To Go Out With Me?"  

  Tord, to say the least, was a bit surprised. Someone really liked him? It had been awhile since the Norwegian had felt such positvity, such optimism, and this final note made him stand up so quickly as soon as he read it, and, embarrassed himself by simply shouting 

"YES." In such a thick Norwegian accent that it was hard to hear what he had said.  

You Jumped At The Scream Shocked At His Reaction. A Wide Smile Planted Across Your Face And You Shyly Walked Over. "A-Are You Sure?" You Asked.

 The strange-haired boy sat as soon as he screamed, a flush coming to his cheeks in embarrassment. He nodded.

 "O-Of course." His accent seemed ten times thicker when he was embarrassed.

 You Looked Over At Your Co-Worker Whom Nodded Taking Your Shift, Pulling A Chair Out To Sit With Him You Giggled Very Softly At His Accent. 

"We-Well Um My Names (y/n)" He Studded. 

Tord Could Clearly Hear A (Enter Accent) Tint To Your Voice As you Spoke.  

Tord gave a crooked smile, it was genuine, which was something he wasn't used to doing. "I'm Tord." Idiot. (Y/n) most likely already knew what his name was.