Another self insert
Tord x reader
You laid in bed looking at the ceiling. You were finally relaxing. You had spent all day painting the final wall. Your room was now your favorite color.
As you looked at the surrounding you realized you didn't have very many decor items. You sighed and grabbed your keys. Honestly, it could wait, but you'd rather it be done sooner rather than later. You made your way out of the room.
As of recent, you had moved out of your parent's nest and into a rental. However, this rental came with roommates. Thusly, you were the only girl in a house with four boys. The thought intimidated you at first, but as time went on, you felt more comfortable.
These boys were Edd, Tom, Matt, and Tord. From the moment you set foot in the house, their personalities were very transparent. Edd was sarcastic, funny, and a semi-good friend. Tom was introverted, brutally honest, and calm. Matt was the exact opposite of Tom. He was loud, extroverted, and very excitable. Tord was funny, kind (at least to you), and a pervert.
You of course didn't want to bother them, despite not know where the nearest department store was. So as you looked on your phone, you felt breath down your neck. You spun around.
You were greeted by the perverted devil. "Get out my ass." You told him. He laughed.
"You'd know if I were in your ass." He commented. "If you need help with decorating, I know a few cool places."
"You do?" You asked him skeptical. Tord had a habit of flirting and trying to get you alone. You didn't always mind, he was attractive, but he took it over board sometimes.
"Yes ma'am! Do you want me to take you?" He asked holding up his car keys.
You nodded. The two of you told everyone goodbye and left. The car ride wasn't bad. In fact, you hadn't realized how beautiful the city was. You noticed Tord glancing towards you with a smirk.
When you two arrived you noticed it was a refurbished shop. Meaning all the pieces sold there were remodeled to be used again. You were highly intrigued.
Tord must've been a regular customer here because when he came in the people greeted him warmly and carried out a conversation. You walked off and began to browse. You found some awesome stuff. Sun catchers, old record holders, and even some interesting art pieces.
You were deep in thought about where you could put things and what they could be used for, when Tord came up behind you. "See something you like?" He asked.
You jumped, not expecting the man to be so close. Tord laughed, his accent thick. You felt flush creep across your cheeks. "Sorry, (Y/N), I didn't mean to scare you."
You sighed. "Yes, I see a few things, but it's kind of expensive."
Tord furrowed his brows. He pulled out his wallet and began to count his money. "No, no! You don't need to buy me anything." You began to protest but he shushed you.
"I want to." He told you.
You folded your arms. "I won't let you."
Tord smiled at you. "You're adorable. Let me pay for the shit." He said seriously.
You were shocked by the sudden tone change. You knew you wouldn't win the fight. Giving up you let him pay for the items. He carried it to the car and loaded it up for you.
Tord smiled at you as he got in the car. You smiled back. "Thank you for buying me that stuff." You told him.
"Don't worry about it. Consider it a moving in present." He told you.
He turned his head to get his seat belt on. As he did you gave him a quick peck on the cheek. He turned back, surprised. "Consider it a thank you present." You told him.
He smirked. "I will." He began to drive the two of you home.
