Tord X reader. Commie

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Tord's pov)

I walked around the corner, spinning my pistol around my finger. Suddenly a smaller figure came speedwalking around the corner and ran into my chest, making me almost drop my gun. I fumbled, and held it again, looking up at the person. "Oi! What do you think-" they looked up, making me realize it was just Y/N. "Oh.. hey N/N.. sorry 'bout that.." I said, rubbing the back of my head in a guilty manner. She smiled softly in return.
    "Hey. Sorry about bumping into you.. I was just about to go for a walk. Hope I didn't hurt you." She teased. I smiled, shaking my head.
"Nah.. I'm tougher then you think.." putting a hand up to her hair, and gave her a noogie, i smiled.
 
   "Alright. Well, it was fun talking to you, N/N, but i gotta go take care of some.. business." I told her, about to go past her. She smirked, grabbing the sides of my head, and looked into my eyes, as our faces were mere inches apart.
     "What business, commie? Ya gonna go shoot someone?" She asked, obviously interested. I stared into her eyes, getting an idea. I pushed my face forward swiftly, and softly pecked her lips for a moment. She gasped quietly and pulled away quickly.
   "W-what are you d-doing?!" She said, in a panic, pulling her hands away from my face, to cover her beet red face. I half-lidded my eyes, and looked at her with no expression. Suddenly I slightly smirked, looking at her as I slid my gun into my pocket.
  "If you're going to call me commie, expect as much, N/N.." I said, before walking around her, brushing my robo hand through her hair, and chuckling, leaving her with a blush.

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