Enemies or Lovers? ( Tord x Reader)

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         It's been a few weeks since the Leaders of the Red Army decided to make a life-changing decision and commence in a war with an enemy army.
You're still shaken up by the hasty decision but decided to focus more on understanding the rules of war and things I'm of that nature.
Today you find yourself at the library, reading books about all the leaders before Tord and what the best course of action was if one of the Red Army Leaders passed away in battle.
A knock could be heard echoing around the large room, prompting you to close your book and sigh out of annoyance.

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"What the hell do you want?" You venomously spit, quickly covering your mouth up after, gasping in surprise.
"Woah, (Y/N), chill out. I just wanted to check on you, I didn't find you in your room so I heard that you'd be here." The owner of the voice was Tom, his hands were defensively raised and he smiled.
"I'm super sorry, Tom... I-I just--" you tried to give a reason for your rude attitude but Tom just chuckled and patted your head.
"Ya know... You've gotten much softer than how I remember you." You look down in shame as if you've been scolded for doing something wrong. Tom quickly notices this and sighs.
"I'm just playing (Y/N)... You seem stressed, are you okay?" Tom raises your chin so you are able to look him in his dark eyes.
You blush and pull away, noticing your close vicinity and quickly cover your glowing face.
Tom laughs at your reaction, comparing your face to a red beet, making you hide your face more.
"S-shut up!" You yell in embarrassment, which was present all in your voice.
You huff and fold your arms, tapping your foot on the ground in annoyance.
"What is your purpose being here exactly?" You inquire, getting impatient with the man's presence.
"As I said, I just wanna check on you, but while I'm here I should just tell you beforehand..." Tom mumbles the last part of his explanation, but you still manage to catch what he said.
"Tell me what?" You unfold your arms, finally something that piqued your interest.
"Oh, we are going into a pretty serious battle and I'm not sure if you know this but we've decided to throw a party. Ya know... To have fun before we probably die, haha?" He awkwardly laughs, scratching his cheek.
You open your mouth to respond, but before you could someone clears their throat behind Tom.
You tilt to the side to see who it was and jump a little at who you find.
"O-oh! Tord, I'm sorry, do you need me for something...?" You meekly asked, nervously sweating.
'Ugh, here comes that stupid feeling again...' You nervously think, trying to keep your thoughts to yourself.
"Yes actually, we need to get going, today is full of planning and I really don't want to waste time." He glares at Tom a bit, but you're too busy gathering your stuff to notice.
"Ok then! Tom, I'll see you later?" You ask, looking back at him.
He simply nods and you smile, hurrying to Tord's side.
'Hmm... A party seems nice. And it'll be the best way for me to calm down before the... War.'

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    The rest of the day was normal, you and Tord were making sure everything was in check and was running perfectly.
Currently, you and Tord are in his office, the two of you were going over the notes you took to make a schedule for the next few days.
"So if we move this appointment to this day we'll be clear..." At this point, you were just mumbling to yourself, biting on your pen in a clear train of thought. Even though your face was buried in your notepad Tord still had a clear view of your face, and he sure did enjoy it.
You were too busy to notice his intense gaze in your direction, basically begging you to give him attention. Tord grew impatient and growled lowly, he wanted your attention and he was going to get it.
Tord stood up, the sound if the chair moving against the floor was loud enough to catch your attention but at that point, it was already too late.
He was now standing over you, his large body looming over your small one. You froze in confusion and fear, opening your mouth to ask him what was wrong.
But before you could even think, he slid his strong arms under you and lifted you up into the air.
"H-huh!? T-Tord what are you doing!?" You cover your mouth at your noticeably high voice, dropping your pen and notepad in the action.
Tord smirks at how cutely you react, but he isn't satisfied just yet...
You are left speechless as he plops you down on his desk, leaving a trail of kisses on your neck as he proceeds to take off your shoes.
You whimper under his touch, a hot and blushing mess form his sudden actions. But it wasn't like you were against it, you didn't even realize how much you were reacting.
He finally gets your shoes off of your feet, trailing his hand up your thighs. He stops kissing your neck, moving onto your chin, then your lips.
You gasp at how fast this was going, it was like all of your fantasies were coming true.
'This must be a nightmare!' You thought, desperately trying to hide your feelings. Even though your body was basically begging for more. Hesitantly, you began to kiss back. Loving it a little more after every second.
But before anything else could happen, a knock was heard on the door.
You pulled away, quickly covering your mouth the keep quiet.
"Fuc-- who the hell is it!?" Tord demands an answer from the uninvited guest.
"Paul sir, you're needed for a follow-up meeting now," Paul explains that the meeting was truly important and that he wouldn't have bothered you two if it wasn't. Tord grumbled under his breath, clearly agitated. You couldn't help but laugh at how childish he was being. A little giggle snuck out from under your hand and Tord sharply turned to you.
"Ha, you find this funny doll face?" At first, he seems menacing but he laughs a little too.
"Just you wait, I'll have you all to myself... And next time no one will interrupt us." He smirks, kissing you on the cheek, and turning to leave.
You feel your red hot face where he left the kiss, smiling. You couldn't help but think about what Tord said...

'...Next Time'

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