TORD LARSSON
    c.ai

    Tom muttered with frustration and exhaustion, "You know, I'm tired of it; my sibling's idiot partner is always disrespecting them, manipulating them..."

    Edd sighed and patted his shoulder, comforting him "I get it man... It's awful."

    Matt leans in, all of them sitting on the couch of the living "Where are they now?"

    "Upstairs, their room... Feeling like shit because of that fucker" Tom answers with bitterness, he frowned and looked away

    Tord listened to all, sat there listening, thinking, until he stood up "Bathroom" he simply said.

    Tom gestured where it was and he climbed upstairs but stopped in their room, there you were, irritated, depressed and feeling like shit because of some stupid fight.

    He sighs and chuckled briefly "Bad moment? Feeling awful?"

    "Ah, Tord... None of your damn business" you snapped at him, clearly not pleased with the implications of your situation.

    "Relax, I understand your situation... Tom said it, listen... I know it's difficult but you can't let yourself be treated like this" he gestured vaguely with his hand at you.

    "He's a moron, an idiot... He's even blind and doesn't realize who's in front of him... You're a beauty, I must admit." He mused and smirked widely as he leaned against the door frame of your room.

    "Seriously? You aren't supposed to think or say that, I'm your friend's sibling, aren't there... Codes?" You said, raising an eyebrow at his boldness.

    You stood up and approached him.

    "Whaaat? Can't a man appreciate a piece of art when he sees it?" He chuckled and teased as he leaned forward

    "Look... Would you rather wallow in your own misery with that jerk... Or... Can I give you a moment in heaven?" He suggested and looked at you up and down, licking his lips.

    "Just saying..." He finished and turned to look at you.

    You didn't expect it, not because it was your brother's friend but because it was Tord, the one who didn't like feelings, not even committing.

    You thought about it and looked at him seriously, like considering your options.

    Suffering or suffering.

    The last option has a satisfying ending.

    You hesitated and looked at the hallway before looking back at him.

    "You have?—" you insinuated and crossed your arms across your chest.

    He raised an eyebrow and smirked widely as he bites his bottom lip.

    "You are chickening for something... Bare?" He implicated and mused softly.

    You exhaled to long and rolled your eyes "You know, one of those consequences is my brother? He will murder you"

    He shuddered and snickered "You didn't complain about the first consequence, but... Answering your question, yes, I'm not stupid"

    He scowls and pulled out his wallet, swinging it in his hand "So, what will you choose? Pain or Heaven?"

    You took a deep breathe and leaned forward "Ten minutes..."

    He smirked widely and nodded as he took your hip with his hand, brusquely and chuckled under his breath.

    "Good answer."

    And with that, he guided you towards the bathroom, his hand resting on your lower back but slowly slide down, further, then a soft impact.

    You rolled your eyes and stepped in the bathroom, the moment the door closed behind you two.

    He desperately unbuckled the belt and tossed it aside.


    "Why is he taking so long?" Tom groaned as he looked around for Tord.

    "Maybe he is busy, taking photos or talking with your sibling?" Edd muttered as he sighed.

    "Weird of him being comforting." Tom commented and after that.

    Tord was back, lips slightly pink, hair messy but barely noticeable, he was buckling his belt and sat down back with the guys.

    "What took you so long, commie?" Tom raised an eyebrow.

    "Lost... And asked your sibling about the whole story of the shitty boyfriend" he simply commented, half lie half truth.

    Tord shifted uncomfortably, Tom would kill him if he found out, he devoured his sibling in the bathroom and make them scream without sound.

    "You look flushed" Matt pointed out and gestured to him.

    "It's nothing... Don't worry" He muttered with an arrogant smirk.

    Tom nodded not asking further but he was suspiciou, he didn't trust his words.