Ms. Larsson

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[Your Pov.]

You flopped onto the couch. You worked day and night for about two days on the poison in your lab and didn't get much sleep. You didn't get to talk to Tord for a while too even though he was always with you.

Tord looked at your from the kitchen,"Tired?"

"No duh, Mr. Larsson."

"Why are you calling me that?"

"Just because."

"Well, I guess I can call you my Ms. Larson?"

"Hey! Shut up!"

You grabbed a couch pillow and threw it at him smack in the face.

"You're lucky I don't wamna hurt ya," he said, pulling the pillow off him and tossing it onto the couch.

"Then stop calling me your 'Ms. Larsson'," you said, folding your arms like a little kid.

"Aw, come on! You are my Ms. Larsson, aren'r ya?"

You thought for a moment...

His last name is Larsson...

So if you're...

You cheeks turned red and you jumped over the couch with a pillow and smacked him on the arm with it,"No I'm not!"

Tord rolled his eyes,"Whatever you say."

Just... Maybe...

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Sorry for the short chapter! I'm kind of running out of ideas... If you want, comment anything you want to happen in this!

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