Singer!Jon×Leader!Tord
//warning! cursing ahead!//
"Yeah, that's right!
That's rich! That's rich! That's rich!
That's rich!"
Jon sang as the curtains closed.
He sighed,
Tord watched from the back row
"Who...Who is that?"
He asked the bartender
"Oh? That is one of our singers, Jon!"
She answered
"He's cute...will he be here tomorrow, Adara?"
She seemed surprised he said her name
"Oh, yes, sir! He's mostly here, other times we get Sherry to sing."
Adara leaned against the counter
Jon was backstage with his co-workers and friends
"Jon, that was amazing!"
The tall, dark skinned woman cheered
"Thanks, Sherry. You were great on the piano!"
Jon said back
"Look, Jon, I don't trust you going back to your house today. Maybe Candie or I have a spare room at our house we could let you use tonight?"
"Sherry, I'll be fine. I promise."
The woman in the way-too-short-dress looked at him and grabbed his shoulders, looking into his eyes
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Sherry."
Jon walked out, two girls by his side
"-And so, that is why Sherry is a whore and a slut!"
The girl with short, blonde hair with pink ends said to which Sherry scoffed
Tord ran up to Jon and stopped him with a rose being offered to him
"Excuse me, sir. I'm sorry for being rude, I just had to meet you!"
He said with a smile
Jon blushed
"Oh! Why thank you, um...?"
"It's Tord. Can we go on a walk?"
Sherry leaned closer to Jon to whisper
"C'mon, he's your future fuckin husband."
Jon smiled
"Y-Yes."
Tord smiled confidently and handed Jon the rose.
The smaller man looked at him with a smile as they left the bar.
"You sing wonderfully!"
Tord said
"Oh, t-thank you, Tord!"
"What got you into singing?"
"I don't know really..."
"What do you do for a living?"
Jon asked
"Well, I am the Leader of an army!"
The Norsk said
Tord had walked Jon home while talking
"So, I was hoping to see you again?"
Tord said to Jon when they were in front of his house
"I would love that."
//I know there is not enough interaction between Tord and Jon, I'm sorry.//
