Norwegian cutie (Tord x reader fanfic)

Eyebrows

You turned to the door, slowly slipping your hands out of Tord's grasp, "Who is that?" Tord asked, almost growling.

You stood up and walked to the door, looking through the peephole. All you could see was dark brown hair. Not like Edd or Tom, this person seemed meaner than them and you couldn't even see his face. "I have.. no idea."

You felt uncomfortable with opening the door for this person, but you didn't want to be rude. You opened the door just enough so he could see you. "Uh.. May I help you?" At the sound of your voice he turned around and- 'Holy eyebrows' he had.. noticeable eyebrows.

"Yes ma'am, is Tord Larsson here?" He asked, standing up straight. Now, he really looked like a soldier. Not to mention his outfit.

Tord appeared behind you, placing his hand on your shoulder. You looked up at him, then back to Eyebrows. "Paul?" Tord questioned, seeming completely confused by why this person was here.

Paul nodded, "Hello, sir, we really need you. Apparently you were shot by-" Tord cut him off, he looked nervous, "Okay. Shut up. Tell me later." Tord glared at the man in front of you.

Eyebrows backed up and nodded, "Y-You know where to meet me." And with that, he walked off. You immediately looked up at Tord, giving him an 'explain' face.

He simply shook his head and gently moved you aside. He gave you an almost cold look, like he was a character, "I'll see you.. sometime." He dug the keys out of his pocket and walked to his car.

You watched, unsure what to do as his car sped off. He had never given you such a cold look. Why did Eyebrows call him sir? Who shot Tord?? Why am I.. afraid of him now?

You stared down the street, having no idea what to do. As if on cue, the happiest man on this Earth bounced up beside you. You couldn't help but smile, "Hey, Matt." He grinned and pushed a singular flower towards you.

"I didn't get a chance to give you a flower like I wanted to last time, I noticed my hair was off so I had to run home." He smiled, even though it wasn't true. Even you knew he was scared of Tord.

"Sure you did," you giggled lightly, taking the flower from his hands. Tord wouldn't be happy about this, but Matt was being nice while Tord had just shrugged you off and left with his friend, "Do you want to come in?" You asked him.

Matt seemed shocked by your actions and his face had started to turn a light shade of pink. "Actually! I was going to invite you over to my house! Edd and I were going to play some games with Tom grumbling over everything!" You couldn't help but smile. He was a narcissistic goofball.

"I don't see why not. Let me go put this down." You walked into the house, glancing back to see Matt silently jumping with excitement.

-----Tord's Point Of View?-----

I felt awful about just leaving y/n in the house with no words of kindness. That's not how she knew me.

I had stopped the car a few houses down, she seemed absolutely distraught by what I did. I turned off my car, seeing it would be better to just leave it on the side of the road.

I began walking back, feeling a little anxious. She must be mad at me. I.. What? I could see her talking to someone at the door of her house. It looked like Matt. After a few more steps, I knew it was Matt.

He was probably trying to ask her out again, and by the looks of it, she was saying no because she walked into her house. I smiled. She really didn't like him. I began walking again and then.. she walked back out.

I stopped completely. Matt was excited and they started walking toward his house.

I clenched my fists and felt unreasonably angry. 'She is going to hang out with him!? He's an idiot! I thought you liked me!'

I turned around swiftly, angry beyond belief. I basically ran to my car and got into the driver's seat. I slammed my fist on the steering wheel and put the keys in and started the car.

"You know what?" I said aloud to my empty car, "It's not her fault. It's Matt's. Paul is going to love this." I drove off to my destination, leaving y/n with Matt's group.