Yes Sir - (TordTom)

Motel Hell - 24

-TOM'S POV-

I know what I just witnessed was awful, but I'm not sad or scared right now. I think I'm still processing what just happened, or maybe something is wrong. I suppose I just hated that man so much that I felt sad at first but quickly got over it. "Hey Tom, are you alright with staying in a motel? I think we could find a nice one with a pool and a bar." Tord sat back and relaxed. "No we're in an 21+ country now!" I insisted, hoping the driver wasn't listening. "I could get you in." The Leader prompted, which just startled me.

I began to remember the last time and the first time I drank, it ended in something rather embarrassing but felt so good beforehand. I was nearly tempted to say yes even though I knew it was illegal and wrong... but so is manslaughter so fuck it! "Yeah, tonight then?" I smiled a bit and leaned into him. "Sounds fun. I'll find us a soundproof room then." I just giggled, then realized what he meant and turned red. Tord simply chuckled and nudged him playfully. "I wouldn't expect you to remember... but today is my birthday." Leader looked back out the windows solemnly. 

"O-Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, I didn't notice until just now I didn't have a calendar or anything!" I panicked and hugged him tight. "You're turning 22?" I questioned and looked up at him. "Oh yeah, but it's not a big deal. You're turning 19, 20 next year, soon you'll be able to legally drink! That's way more exciting... the only other legal age I could pass is being 50 or older to own a katana in the state of Illinois." Tord huffed and gave me a pat or two on my head. "Wait, so how do you plan to sneak me into a bar?"

"Oh I don't need to sneak you in!" Leader let out a low chuckle, making me concerned for someone else's life again. "So A fake identification card? A disguise? A distraction?" I inquired with a solemn tone. "No I'll just seduce the bartender." The leader shrugged casually, I suppose he used this tactic a lot in the past. "Is this our third date?" I said a little more quiet. "I thought it would be the second?" Tord hummed a bit. "The second one was at the cafe, it's my favorite so far."

"Well why don't you decide which one is your favorite after tonight?~" He cooed and gave me a small kiss on the cheek. It was visibly challenging for him to stop there and not continue any further down my neck. All of a sudden the mood had changed. "Alright this looks like our stop, let's get settled in." Tord grinned and opened his car door and carried my luggage in for me. "Wait don't you have any clothes packed?" I followed him as we checked in. "It's not like you can't find a pair of ripped jeans and a red hoodie everywhere." He chuckled and took my hand, going up two floors in an elevator before finally arriving.

"I think your uniform is weirding people out." I tried to mention in the least offensive way possible. "No they're just getting aroused." He snickered and closed our room door, plopping his stuff down on the bed. Wouldn't be the first time we shared a bed. "Thanks for doing all of this, are you sure you can afford it?" I stammered and unpacked, putting my clothes in the closet and Tomee bear on the bed. "Oh, if I liked it here enough I could buy us a mansion in Beverly Hills." He scoffed jokingly, yet his sentence was no lie.

"Are you about done?" The leader waited patiently and took off his coat, leaving him in a red shirt and black jeans. "Yup!" I smiled and brushed my hands off contently. "Let's hit the bar." Tord offered his hand once more so I took it. He led me back down to the main lobby then down a hallway to the bar. It was nearing 11PM so it was pretty late and we had an hour left until they stopped serving. "Let's have some fun~" Tord smirked and I smiled back with a small blush.