
꒱꒱・tord
everyone in the living room sat and watched as y/n looked down at the ground at a million little pieces of metal. the shocked look on her face looked upwards. she was met with a fuming tord, kneeling down on the ground to pick up his invention.
“tord i’m-“ y/n started, but was cut off by tord. he was upset. the norski pointed in y/n’s face, and started yelling.
“YOU! i’ve been working on this for weeks! and you just pick it up and ‘accidentally’ DROP IT?! why don’t YOU try to become and inventor and get rejected by almost every single job opportunity that’s thrown at you?!” tord yelled, but he stopped when he saw y/n’s face.
her lips were quivering. the tears in her eyes made them look glossy as a tear slid down her cheek. the girl sniffled and wiped her eyes with her hoodie, walking up the stairs with edd behind her.
“y/n please don’t go-“ edd started, but was interrupted by the slam of a door. the brunette on the start on the stairs looked at tord, and pointed up to y/n’s room.
“BUT-!” “AH!” tord tried to explain himself, but edd screamed and pointed back up to the same room he did before. tord walked up the stairs, and heard y/n flop down onto her bed, about to take her afternoon nap with ringo.
tord walked up to the door and pushed it open to see y/n in her bed, facing the wall. she scooted closer to the wall when she heard tord walking towards her. y/n didn’t want to talk, not after tord just yelled at her for something he of all people could easily fix. it was just a small prototype robot anyways.
“y/n.. i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to yell at you.” tord said, holding his hands out to the girl in her bed. y/n turned around, frowned, and then covered her head with her blankets.
“leave me alone, tord…” she mumbled. “y/n’s not home right now..” tord then sat on the edge of her bed, laying down slowly with his back against y/n’s. with their legs rightly tangled due to the small bed, the norski blushed a bit. y/n huffed, and started petting ringo.
a long silence sat in the room. there were two people, back to back in a bed. their breathing synced when y/n calmed down from crying.
she turned over to see tord’s back. hesitantly, she wrapped her arms around his torso, and resting her chin on his shoulder. she kicked a leg over tord’s waist, and he scooted backwards, holding y/n’s hands against his throat.
“i know i’m like- the shittiest person ever towards you.. but i really like you, y/n. like, a love like. you’re practically my everything…” tord said. y/n was busy trying to make her head comfortable. the puff of the pillow against her head made the smell of tord’s hair fill y/n’s senses. he smelled like cigars, cologne, and cinnamon.
“i love you too tord..”