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

Girl clothes that aren't yours

You slowly shift your eyes open. There was a strong smell of alcohol and vomit. Tord crashed on the floor, snuggling the carpet. Your stomach turned and there was a sharp pain inside you. You started to gag and you grabbed the walls, trying to get you up without falling. The walls were cold. You get up and stumble to the bathroom. You look at yourself in the mirror for a quick second and you gagged even harder this time. "Ughhh." You quickly lift the toilet seat and throw up. Tord wakes up and stumbles to the bathroom. He laughed and went behind you to hold your h/c hair. He finds a hair tie and ties your hair back and gets you a glass of water. "Are you okay?" He grinned. "Yeah whatever." You sigh. Your stomach still hurt but it was alright, you could still deal with it. You sipped the water and looked at him. "Why are you looking at me like that." He laughed. You roll your eyes and turn to the sink, putting down the water and putting cold water on your face. Tord walks out and picks up all the shot glasses and alcohol. He put the shot glasses in the sink and put the alcohol back in the cabinet. You dry your face and walk out. "What happened last night?" You ask rubbing your head. "Well you made out with Miranda." He groaned. "I did?" You ask. "No she did, she pushed me off you." He said annoyed. Patryk is cuddling Paul tightly. You'd need a crowbar to release both of them. You smile at them, Tord rolls his eyes. "They're so cute." You said looking at them. "No, they're not." Tord growls. "Awe don't be like that." You say under your breath. He made a face and crossed his arms. "I'm taking a shower." You say grabbing a towel from the closet down the hall. "May I join you?" He asked seductively. "No." You say trying to reach the towel on the top shelf. He comes and grabs it. "You're short." He grins. "No i'm not." You say grabbing the towel from his hands. He smiles at you and you brush past him upstairs in the master bedroom bathroom. You go up the stairs into his room. He had a red colored room, and yellow carpet. Many communist flags and Red Army signs. Aaaand his hat. You look around slowly, walking into the bathroom. He had many different kinds of name brand colon body wash. You look at one and open it, smelling it.  It smelt strong, like those colons you smell in the mall or something. That's literally how Tord smells.  You close it quickly and sneeze. Too strong. You quickly get undressed and get in the shower. Miranda wakes up and Tord frowns at her. Her eyes were half open. "W-Whats your problem?" She yawns, rubbing her eyes. "You!" He yells. "What did I do?" She said trying to get up. "Oh come on! You seriously don't remember!" He said aggressively. Miranda stands up and her eyes go small and she has a small smile. "Ohhhhhhhhhh." She said blushing a light pink. Tord groans in frustration. Miranda laughs to herself. "Don't fucking touch her." Tord said obnoxiously. "It's not my fault she has SUCH KISSABLE LIPS." Miranda said mocking him. Tord brushed past her in rage and goes up the stairs to his room. You hear footsteps up the stairs. "Tord? Is that you?" You ask in the shower. "Yes, what is it." He sighs. "Could I wear something of yours so I can put mine in the wash?" You ask respectfully. "Yeah, sure whatever." He says. His eyes goes small when he sees the journal in plain sight and grabs it, hiding it under the mattress. It's like his diary. "Put some clothes in here so I can change." You add. Tord opens a drawer and takes out pajama pants and a Adelina's tank tops, and underwear she left a year ago. Tord takes out one of her bras and looked at them. "Nah this couldn't fit her." He laughed to himself. "Too small." He said throwing the bra behind him. Tord walks to the bathroom door and knocks. "Come in." You reply washing shampoo out of your hair. "I-I have your clothes." He said, covering his eyes. You stare at him and make a face. "Since when are you not looking?" You laugh. "I was just trying to be respectful." He replies and looks up. You roll your eyes. "Just leave them on the toilet seat." You say getting a handful of conditioner. "Y-Yeah." He said blushing a red, placing them down. He walks out and shuts the door behind him and walks downstairs. You finish your shower and grab a towel. You put it around you and soak the water out of your h/c hair. You then spot the undies. Oh my god. Where did he get these.. You cover your mouth in shock and pick them up with 2 fingers, avoiding it like its some type of gym sock. You take a deep breath in anger and your grip on the undies become a fist. You slam the door open with the towel still around you. You stomp down the stairs and walk over Paul and Patryk snuggling eachother, still asleep.  Miranda makes a face and Tord stares at you in shock. "WHOSE ARE THESE." You growl. "T-There Adelina's! They're a year old! I swear!" He said taking a step back. Miranda laughs and slaps your ass to get Tord mad. "Nice." She laughs uncontrollably, falling onto the floor. Tord growls at her and kicks her pretty hard in the stomach. "Yeah they better be old." You say under your breath. You glare at Miranda and kick her lightly. "Stupid." You say under your breath and stomp up the stairs. If they were new I swear I would get so fucking mad you have no idea. Well, not mad more of disappointed. You try to calm yourself down and take a deep breath. You put on the clothes Tord gave you and your OWN bra. You go in the bathroom and pick up your dirty clothes and clean up any messes you made. You then walk back down the stairs with the clothes in your arm. "See you look great!" Tord smiles. You roll your eyes and go to the laundry room. Miranda's looking in the fridge, scurrying for food. Tord follows you happily and you throw your clothes in the wash with some detergent. Tord hugs your waist from behind. "Hey." He smiles. "You know we're gunna travel together on this mission.." He adds. "Hm?" You say closing the washing machine. "Why?" You ask curiously. "Because the ingredients we need for the cure are spread across the world.." He states. "I don't even know if I can go." You add. "What do you mean?" He asks solemnly, gripping tighter on your waist. "Well, I haven't seen my parents in like FOREVER." You add sarcastically. "Ah! Your parents! I can't wait to meet them!" He smiles. "Yeah, I wouldn't be so excited." You say as he releases his grip as you take washed clothes to fold. "Why is that?" He asked in a serious tone. "Because." You reply. Your parents wouldn't be okay with him. I mean I wouldn't know that. They don't even know that I joined this ARMY. They couldn't be okay with just letting me go around the world with someone they don't even know. GOING AROUND THE WORLD. It actually sounds super exciting but your parent's reaction just bummed you out. You decide to unlock your phone and text your mom.

"Hey.. how are you." You message her.
After a few minutes she replies.
"I'm good, how are you? Where are you?" She asks. "You know what, I trust you.. You're becoming a young lady and you should be able to take care of yourself on your own." She texts. Wow. Thats unexpected and expected at the same time. You were moving in... Oh my god.. It's been more then a week! And my mom hasn't noticed? Or my dad. My dad not noticing. Casual. Tord is still staring at you.  "I should've moved out a few days ago.." It's been more then a week already.. " You explain to him. "Y-You can just move in with me!" He adds quickly. "Wait.. really?" You add. "You only have one bedroom-Ooooooooh." You said putting your hands on your hips. He winks at you. You just grin and go along with it. "I can put all my stuff where?" You ask. "Uhhhhhhhhh how much do you have?" He asks slowly. "Quite alot." You add adjusting one if your hands on your hips to your side. Tord loosens his collar and looks down. "I'll find somewhere else." You groan.