𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 | 𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

tori sat in the armchair, brushing y/n’s hair while she sat in the floor. it was a quiet day in the glour household. much different from the gold house, where everyone’s male counterparts lived. y/n felt tori pull hairs from the front of her head down and then tori started to braid y/n’s hair.

assuming the loud rattle from the kitchen wasn’t someone coming through the magic mirror, y/n rested back between tori’s legs and her neck brushed against the soft armchair’s seat. matilda ran down the stairs giggling, ell followed. the two girls rushed out the front door, grabbing their coats.

y/n opened her tired eyes and lifted her head. tori immediately finished the braid in y/n’s hair and got up. the poor girl in the floor was then picked up like a feather by her girlfriend. tori never looked it, but she’s very strong. the cold chin of y/n rested on tori’s shoulder. a loud clank of a pot came from the kitchen again.

tori pivoted her head around to see matt, plundering through the cabinets for a snack. his shocked expression gave it away that he wasn’t trying to wake or disturb anyone in the house. another head peaked from around the corner. it was tord, tori’s little brother.

“ nå er ikke tiden!” tori said. matt looked at tord confused. “she said, ‘now’s not the time,’ so we should be quietER like i planned!” tord whisper-yelled at the ginger. tori knew very little english, even though she’s been in europe longer than tord, and he knew fluent english.

the girls continued up the stairs, until they reached tori’s bedroom door. she opened it. the smell of tori’s cologne and cigars made y/n sink into her girlfriend’s arms out of comfort. the brunette chuckled. tori gently laid y/n down in her bed. she lifted the sheets onto her girlfriend, and left with a small note on the bedside table.

‘come look in kitchen for tori’

y/n would know what she meant. although y/n knew a lot of norwegian, tori still tried to speak in english to her girlfriend as much as possible. tamara was standing right outside tori’s door, leaning against the wall. tori yelped seeing the brit staring back at her. tamara picked on tori one more time.

“aren’t you two cute!”