Accidentally in Love (Tord X Reader)

sunday

09:46 AM || October || (Y/N)'s P.O.V

Sunday,a great way to name the last day of freedom. Whoever named this day,I admire your work of sarcasm.

I was awoken by the blinding light-which we call the sun-reflecting through my window and scattered throughout my plain yet comfortable room,but out of all the places that darn light could bounce off to...it really has to be my innocent and precious eyes!

I lazily pulled my blanket towards my horrible pubescent face,not to cover up the ugly mess-which is my face-but to avoid the sun's brightness blinding me and have a long, peaceful and amaz-

“(Y/N),wake your ass up already! It's almost 10 am!” I heard a muffled voice coming from the other side. And I didn't just hear a voice,I also heard lots of banging and knocking on my door. My poor barrier from this awful world called my door is now being tortured once more.

“1 more hour!” I said sleepily,my voice muffled from the cozy blanket I had hiding my face and body.

I feel like a smoking burrito right now.

“(Y/N) you better drag your own ass right now or else I'll be the one to drag it!” the voice said with anger and impatience in it's tone. The person kept banging on my door.

I lifted my head up high for a moment “GO AWAY!” I raised my voice implying that I was annoyed. Then I plopped my head back down in my soft and comfy sheets. Suddenly,the banging stopped and it became quiet. “Finally” I thought to myself.

Moments later,I was starting to get unconscious....until ice cold water was dumped on me. I immediately woke up and jumped out of my bed. Obviously,I reacted to it in a very ‘mature’ way.

“WHAT THE FUCK JACK?!” I said aggressively towards him.

Y'all may be wondering who Jack is..

Jackson Luan Lindsey

• Elder Brother
• ridiculously attractive
  (in other people's eyes)
• (your/hair/color),hazel eyes,toned,       
   (your/skin/color)
• football player
  (quarterback)
• annoying,killjoy,dumbass,funny,but   still an amazing brother

• Senior (+citizen pfft)

“What?” he said with a little voice crack in his questioning tone “Mom told me to wake you up for breakfast.” he said sweetly.

“Aww really? That's so sweet of you guys.” I said sarcastically and a hint of ‘appreciation’ in my tone.

He placed his hand over his hair as a sign of sophistication. “Yeah I know righ- OUCH! HEY!” his phrase was simply cut off by me. I was pinching his ears as hard as I can.

“Did you really think I wouldn't be that mad at you? You, ruined my slumber then you dumped cold hell ass water all over me. And you did all of that bullshit for just waking me up?! I call bullshit!” I said in anger and unexplainably emotions. I was still pinching his ears.

“(Y/N) you're hurting me” my brother said in between his painful complaints.

“ And you almost gave me ALS! And you're telling me that pinching could be the cause of your death?! How old do you think are we? 6?” I said,anger still lingering in my tone.