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goldensstateofgrace · 3 years

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A night in.

Summary: you braid Harry’s hair and give him a shave.

Warnings: none, fluff

Word count: 1.4k

You and Harry decided to have a night in to relax and adjust to him being home from tour. This tour was the first for both of you as a married couple. You both had only been married for a short few months before tour kicked off and you barely saw each other. It was time to relax and enjoy eachothers company.

You had visited him on tour, staying with him in the many hotels, flying in early mornings and out late at night. You both didn't have any time to talk, well, you did about how the tour was going, but not the important stuff.

You didn’t talk about how you were handling it, which wasn’t great. You missed him deeply, and basked in the moments you had together before he was whisked away to perform to thousands of people.

Now that he’s home you can, you drew a warm bath. Placing a relaxing citrus scented bubble bath mixture into the bath to bubble over as you got undressed and waited for Harry to come up stairs.

Sinking into the warm bath, you lean against the back of the huge porcelain tub, relaxing your body in the warmth of the water, the citrus aroma smells amazing wafting through the entirety of the bathroom.

You didn’t realize you started to fall asleep until you felt a light stroke of a hand on your inner thigh. Opening your eyes, you find Harry sitting next to the tub shirtless only in a pair of sweatpants with his hair messy. His hand under the water gripping your thigh in his palm as his thumb strokes soothing circles.

“I really missed you, bub” you mutter, eyes half lidded as you watch him.

His eyes hold a soft look, but also tiredness. You know how tired he is, playing two hour shows almost every night for months at a time.

“I missed you so much more, sweet girl,” he whispers, his eyes scanning over your face, like he’s trying to commit the image to memory forever.

“Come ‘re, bubs” you say, sitting up in the bath. Your hand cups his jaw as your lips descend softly onto his in a soft full of love kiss.

Harry gets in the bath behind you, wrapping his arms around your middle. Your head rests on his shoulder, his hands rubbing absentmindedly over your abdomen, his voice light as he sings softly to you.

“Sweet creature, sweet creature

Wherever i go, you bring me home

Sweet creature, sweet creature

When i run out of road, you bring me home”

He sings softly to you, his chin buried in the crook of your neck. His arms holding you tight to his chest.

Your heart feels like it’s going to beat out of your chest, you’ve never felt so loved. It’s rare for you to get emotional like this, tears are filling your eyes as you listen to him sing to you. You feel so loved, and you know no doubt in your mind that this man is your soulmate.

You could never imagine being with anyone else, no one could ever compare to him.

“I love you, bub. So much,” you whisper, not trusting your voice to speak louder because it would crack from the emotions you’re feeling. Tears running down your cheeks, not sad tears, happy ones.

You’ve never been happier.

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You and Harry stayed in the bath for a while, just sitting in eachothers arms. You hadn’t even realized the water turned cold until you shivered and Harry was quick to jump out, wrapping a towel around his waist before grabbing one for you. He drained the cold water, wrapping you in the towel and picking you up.

He set you on the counter, grabbing both of your toothbrushes, covering the bristles in toothpaste before handing it to you.

You sit there, brushing your teeth as he does, his hand placed down next to your thigh as he holds himself up with it. He grins at you, mouth full of toothpaste.

“You know what you should let me do?” you say, before spitting into the sink.

He raises a questioning eyebrow, spitting into the sink and wiping his mouth, “What should i let you do, baby.” An amused look on his face.

You grin, “you should let me braid your hair and give you a facial!”

His amusement fades, “No,” he shakes his head.

“Why?” you whine, a frown taking over your mouth.

“Do you remember what happened last time?” he teases.

Yeah, so it wasn’t the best experience. You may or may not have cut im with the razor, But it was his fault! He was the one that decided he wanted to finger you while you held a sharp razor close to his face.

“That’s because you couldn’t wait five minutes for me to shave your face, No! You just had to stick your fingers in my cunt and tease me!” you exclaim, showing false seriousness.

“Yeah bu you liked it,” he says, he voice deepening. His hand that was resting on his side slides from your knee nand up your thigh, his fingers dancing over the inner part of your thigh.

You falter for a second, “No!, not this time” you say, your hand stopping his hand from moving any further.

“Baby, please. I promise i won’t cut you this time!” you beg him, your hand hand cupping his jaw. Your thumb runs over the stubble covering his chin.

You don’t mind it, definitely not when it’s between your thi- no, your not gonna give in.

“Ok” he gives in.

You make him wet his face before you take his shaving cream and cover his jawline in it.

You gently start to shave his face, one hand holding the back ofhis head making sure to keep him still, while the other moves the razor across his jaw.

His hands hold your hips as you work on shaving his face, his thumbs rubbing into your hips. You shoot hip a look to ‘stop right now, don’t start’. He just smiles down at you.

“Stop smiling, your dimples are in the way” you scold him.

He only smiles wider at that, leaning in before you know it and kissing you. Shaving cream going all over your face.

“Harry!,” you laugh through the kiss.

He wraps his arms aroun you tighter, smearing the shaving cream further across your face. You don’t realize your towel falling off your top half until they brush along harry’s hard muscular chest.

He pulls back, looking in between the both of you. You notice his eyes grow darker. Attempting to pull the towel back up he stops you with his deep voice, “stop, i’m letting you shave my face. You can let me stare at your beautiful, fuck, breasts” he groans, his thumbs coming up to rub on your hardening nipples.

“No touching, do you want to get cut again?!” you say.

He chuckles, his hands settling back on your waist.

You continue shaving the little bit thats left, taking a wash cloth and wiping away the shaving cream once your done. You make him wash his face, before you rub mosiurizer into his skin.

“baby! You look like a baby now” you tease, placing kisses all over his face. His laugh reverbeats off the bathroom walls.

“I love you, my girl” he whispers, capturing your lips in his. His tongues taking over your mouth, exploring the deep depths of it.

“Lets go watch a movie” you mutter against his lips, moving of the counter and dropping your towel.

You put on one of his t-shirts and some undies before getting into bed. He puts on some boxers, leaving his legs and torso free of any garment.

Your back is resting against the head board, your legs stretched in front of you. He climbs in between your legs, his back to your chest as his head rests on your boobs.

Your hands run through his long curly hair, massgaging his scalp as he puts on ‘The notebook’.

You play with his hair through the whole movie, braiding different pieces then taking them out and doing one big braid. Then taking that out and just rubbing his head.

“Feels s’good” he mutters, eyes focused on the tv.

“Yeah?” you whisper, your nails scratching softly along his saclp.

“Yeah,” he sighs, sinking further into your body.

You stay like that for a while, the movie credits roll. You notice he fell asleep, you softly move to where he’s beside you letting his head fall back on your chest.

He cuddles into you on his side. His arm lays across your abdomen, holding close to him.

You couldn’t be happier right now, the love of your life, your soulmate laying on your chest as soft snores fall from his mouth.

You’re the happiest you’ve ever been, and it’s all thanks to Harry.

#Harry Styles #harry styles imagine #harrystylesfic #harry edward styles #harry styles x reader #harry styles x y/n #fluff

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teeztheflag · 3 years

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Ateez! Reaction to getting intimidate with you while the members/ a member are/is in the same room

warnings: some of them behave like fu*kboys/di*kheads, argument, disrespect, alcohol, strong language, suggestive, teasing, doing unholy things in a church

a/n: this turned out so dumb I am sorry anon but I finished it lmfao also they’re more like teasing? because I cannot get my head into people fu*king in front of others and not caring about it 😂

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k i m h o n g j o o n g

Hong Joong always has been a mixture of someone who liked to show off his girl and keep her to himself so you weren’t really shocked when he started to kiss down your exposed neck at a gathering at their mansion that night.

First you were really flustered and giggled but the sexual tension quickly arose when he took a good hold on your hips from behind breathing hotly down your cleavage.

You gulped unsure of what to think about the situation and gasped when you saw Park Seong Hwa standing at the other end of the room a glass of wine in his hand and a mischievous smile on his face.

Was he watching you?

You frowned trying to stop Hong Joong in his motions but quickly realized that he already saw the other one seemingly enjoying the scene.

You turned around and hurt took over your features.

„I am not a cheep whore Kim Hong Joong. Whatever you and Seong Hwa have going on don’t ever dare to involve me in it again.“ You hissed out trying to push away the tears and stormed away.

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p a r k s e o n g h w a

Seong Hwa‘s birthday was known to be the biggest event of the year in his hometown. As the bachelor always threw the most outrageous and glamorous parties it was his friends this time that wanted to prepare something special.

They booked you: a student with little to no money but good dancing skills on the pool.

You started your show and even if Seong Hwa first wasn’t into the idea at all while he sat down in front of you on a single chair the moment he layed his eyes on you his heart skipped a beat.

You personated everything the young rich loved; you were so beautiful he got flustered and tried to hide his reddening cheeks.

The dress on you was way too short and the show went on with the cheering from his guests that the young bachelor zoned out completely by now. He felt himself shuddering and becoming nervous when the young lady started walking to him with confident steps but a deer like gaze.

You sat down on his lap your arms casually wrapping around his shoulders and he cursed lowly at the sweet scent you gave off when you leaned down to whisper in his ear.

„Happy Birthday, Mr. Park.“

You were about to dance on him when he stopped you in your tracks and you were panicking if you did something wrong. Seong Hwa looked you into the eyes and clenched his teeth.

„I swear you don’t know what you’re doing to me right now so stop.“

„Y - you’re joking, right?“ But the desperate look in his eyes told he was more than serious about this.

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j e o n g y u n h o

You just couldn’t look away. It was always something you wondered about. And not only you... definitely your whole circle of friends.

You really didn’t want to look but your gaze just seemed to magically find its way down to Yun Ho‘s crotch where - wait a sec. Is it what you think it is?

Gosh, you had a drink too much. When you looked up you weren’t really sure anymore if this was the reality but on the other side of the room on the couch Yun Ho caught your gaze and suppressed a smirk.

Since it was embarrassing you quickly averted your gaze back to the movie hoping the two of you would just forget about the incident.

„Another round? I am getting shots!“ The others agreed and you got slightly nervous when Yun Ho came back with a tablet and handed everyone a shot.

„I am suggesting brother shots because we’ve all been so busy lately!“

„Why do you sat down next to (y/n), then? Very calculated don’t you think.“ Jong Ho eyed the latter suspiciously and Yun Ho sent him a kiss.

You were so dizzy that you were thinking about what brother shots were again when Yun Ho already linked your arms and drank. Right in the moment you remembered he already placed a cherry tasting kiss on your lips.

You couldn’t hold yourself back to lick the remaining droplets off while Yun Ho watched you eagerly.

„How does it taste?“

You frowned at him still progressing what a wasted night this was. Suddenly Yun Ho wipes away the last droplets off with his thumb and brushes it also over you bottom lip.

Your mouth opens but no words seem to leave your lips while he smiles mischievously.

„G-good... too good.“

„Ah, you want another one?“

You debate and your gaze drifts to the others around you but they seem much too intoxicated themselves to notice.

„Yes.“ Yun Ho chuckles and you close your eyes waiting for his lips to finally touch yours again. When a cold material instead meets you your eyes shoot open and you see Yun Ho laughing at you.

„I meant another shot, (y/n).“ He winks and you roll your eyes pouting at him for getting the wrong ideas...

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k a n g y e o s a n g

Yeo Sang‘s family and yours were good friends since ages and it was a must to attend the sunday‘s service together.

Like usually your families sat next to eachother again but Yeo Sang tended to sit next to his friends in the last row this day. Just when you went up to get to your parents a voice stopped you.

„(y/n)! Come sit with us!“ You turn around and see San smiling at you and also the other boys were together. You just grew close to them a while ago and you didn’t see a reason to say no.

When you realized Woo Young made place for you between him and Yeo Sang your mood quickly changed. You frowned at the boy exactly knowing what you told him a month ago when you were drunk - that you had a crush on Yeo Sang since forever...

Problem was... Yeo Sang probably has been asexual or simply ignoring you for his own sake. As you expected he didn’t even greet you but just relaxed further into the bench.

The service started and the boys next to you seemed to fall asleep one after another while the priest was really into his game. You also weren’t the biggest fan of it but you knew how to be respectful.

It was time to pray with your eyes closed when you suddenly tense up. Your eyes immediately shoot open and your gazes drifts to the site where Yeo Sang is watching you intensely.

You are frozen and not able to move a muscle while he digs his hand further into your tigh. You quickly look around to see if someone notices but stop when you hear a giggle coming from right next to you from Woo Young.

Yeo Sang starts to draw slow circles into your skin and you recognize how warm his hand feels against your exposed flesh. You don’t know how to put it but your body tells you to invite his touches rather than scold him and retrieve his hand...

When he leans down you flinch and close your eyes uttering the last words of the prayer hoping to not die at how hard your heart beats against your ribcage.

His breath tickles the hairs on your neck and you can smell a strong perfume coming from him before he whispers.

„(y/n)... you’re a little whore squirming like this in a church...“

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s o n g m i n g i

„Well, a bet is a bet.“

„Min Gi, you aren’t serious about this? I thought it was a joke! If I knew you would be a dick I wouldn’t have obliged!“

Min Gi let’s out a laugh and drags you back inside the karaoke room where your friends were partying like there’s no tomorrow.

He sat you down next to him and brought his arm over your shoulder to keep you close so you couldn’t escape. He side glanced your form and smiles to see your arms crossed and a pout adorning your face.

„Cute.“

„What?“

„Oh, nothing. Just enjoying the view.“ His eyes turn into crescents while he grins at you.

Times flies by and you know your boyfriend good enough that he wouldn’t let his price slip. So when your food arrives everyone gasps when you start to feed Min Gi like he was the king of South Korea.

„Damn, what the heck are you two doing?“

Some couldn’t control their laughter and you feel like sinking into a hole of embarrassment when Min Gi explains that you just realized how he should be really treated.

Everyone knew you were sassy and didn’t take any shit and so it has also been with your boyfriend. Min Gi loved to tease you endlessly and he knew that having you serve him in front of your friends was something you wouldn’t like. He took it as a revenge for you making him jelous the last week and a dangerous glint appears in his eyes thinking back to the evening.

„Mh, my love. I have some sauce on my chin...“

„So what?“

„Lick it away.“

„You are unbelievable!“

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c h o i s a n

San always has been an affectionate person that needed a lot of attention from his s/o. You on the other hand liked to stick to simple holding hands in public and a little peck here or there but nothing too exaggerated.

San knew you were shy but sometimes he couldn’t hold himself back to tease you openly so people would see who you belong to. No, that wasn’t the only reason he liked to show off he was just fully engulfed in your form and needed to touch whenever he could.

This caused you scolding him from time to time when he did inappropriate things in the different areas.

For example in a car. With Jong Ho and Seong Hwa in the back. You were standing at a red light when you felt San‘s hand sneaking up your thigh leaving a tickling sensation in the process. The boys were tired but you were sure they were still awake in the back.

Quickly you try to retrieve San‘s hand but his grip just strengthens and the nerve this boy has! When you glance to him he’s just sheepishly looking outside acting like he does nothing. He always messed with you inside his car but this time it was worse because there were your friends in the back!

„San!“ You whisper-yell to your boyfriend who looks up to you for a second before leaning in to your side.

„What?“

„Stop!“

„No!“ Then he leans back and when you try to forcefully pull his hand back you’re suddenly with a clap to your thigh leaving you flushed and aroused because of the mixture of pain and pleasure.

„Mh... are we already there?“ Oh, Jong Ho probably actually fell asleep.

„Five minutes.“ San ignites with a big smile to the back.

After you drop off the two San suddenly locks the car and leans over so his arm is around the lean of your seat. Out of reflex you lean back clearly intimidated by his posture but also confused what he wanted to do now.

„Did it hurt, baby?“

You shyly nod and your gaze falls to your lap where you’re playing with the hem of your skirt. San’s tongue pokes out to wetten his bottom lip and a low chuckle leaves him.

„Can you whine like that for me again when we’re home?“

„San!“

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j u n g w o o y o u n g

Jung Woo Young meant danger; that’s what everyone knew. You couldn’t deny the fact that he intrigued you beyond everything that was appropriate... meaning you fantasized about the boy way too much. Everything about him was perfect.

If you just could have a taste of his lips once in your life... It was just a little joke and daydreaming for you; nothing serious. And maybe his image also helped you to relieve some stress in lonely nights but really nothing more.

Although you didn’t expect this houseparty to be too spectacular things actually spiced up when you saw the boy and his friends entering the party. You suddenly felt more excited and thanked god you decided to join your friends this night.

You saw Woo Young quickly being accompanied by a girl and immediately your face fell. Dammit... Just stop dreaming of somebody you will never have!

„(y/n)?“ Oh, yes! You were currently playing beerpong and it was your turn. Well, if you didn’t get the boy you would at least just win this game. And you did. With a big crowd around you the other girls cheering for you because you won against the best of the boys in this game.

With a big grin and clearly tipsy by now you dragged your friend inside to dance accompanied by the others. You swayed your hips, laughed and had a lot of fun. Until you felt someone’s hand sneaking around your waist to level your rhythm up to his.

You turned around and saw no other than the Jung Woo Young eyefucking you shameless.

„What are you doing?“

„Getting revenge for my friend; but in my own way.“

You look over to Yeo Sang the one you just managed to destroy and see him winking at you from afar.

Your eyes quickly drift to Woo Young’s chest and you mumble to yourself. „This would be more like a prize...“

Woo Young is able to hear your words because instead of you he didn’t touch a single bottle tonight and because of that he decides to take things a little further. Suddenly the boy leads you out of the crowd upstairs to a secluded room where he’s quickly placing hungry kisses over your exposed collarbone.

You’re feeling like paralyzed both of the boldness and the pleasure.

Your eyes open wide when you hear a chuckle coming from the other side of the room and you frown seeing Yeo Sang sitting casually in a chair enjoying the show.

„Like you said. Your prize and our revenge.“

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c h o i j o n g h o

Another one of those boring business nights with Jong Ho and you were quickly deciding to roam around the big mansion you landed in this time.

Gosh, how rich was his boss again? This house looked more like a palace to you and made you again wonder; what the hell was Jong Ho even working?

You turned corner after corner and whined knowing you got lost.

„Dammit... I am so stupid!“

„Here you are. Mrs. Choi we‘re missing your presence!“

Choi san comes out of the dark with a smile on his face and a hand tugged into his pockets. He looked ravishing but you guessed he already knew that by the way he always held himself. For you, San was a friend. A good one because he helped you and your husband in more than one way.

You puffed out some air and rolled your eyes. „What could be so interesting that you would need me?“

„Tsk, always so sassy... Jong Ho is currently leading in the game you should join us.“

„How much?“

„That’s for you to find out.“ A chuckle leaves you and with quick steps you get to San and link arms so he can guide you back.

The room was dark and huge with a single poker table in the middle where only three very young and dangerously looking gentlemen were still deeply engulfed into the game. Woo Young who stands next to the table winks at you and you try to hide the uneasiness he’s causing you every time with his little flirt attempts.

Hong Joong and Yun Ho still played with Jong Ho and being the bold human you were you emerged the table with confident steps and sat down on Jong Ho‘s lap to make your presence very clear to everyone.

Jong Ho immediately maneuvered his hands so he could sneak one of his arms around your waist and adjust your position; what the hell...

You were practically sitting widespread on his right thigh now but Jong Ho only seemed to be interested in the game.

They played silently while the others were casually getting drinks from the bar. You on the other hand were busy in understanding the game and Jong Ho‘s cards. You shuffled your body and position from time to time trying to not put too much pressure on your husband‘s thigh.

After a while with a lot of struggling Jong Ho groaned out annoyed and gave your hip a squeeze only to push you down on his thigh stronger than before.

„Fuck!“

All eyes were on you immediately and you know you shouldn’t have teased him so much...

„You want to distract me or put on a show for my friends?“

You were flustered beyond everything and just looked down to hide the embarrassment. „Neither.“

„Neither what?“

„Neither, sir.“ It was only a whisper but everyone clearly heard the word coming out of your mouth.

Jong Ho smiles triumphantly at the others knowing he not only won the game when he shows his cards but also that he would teach you a lesson in a few minutes.

#ateez reactions #ateez writing #ateez smut

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ellus986 · 5 years

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Don’t stop me now part 1

Roger Taylor x Reader

Warning: swearing, drinking, smoking, Truth or dare, using drugs, unprotected sex (guys if you are having a one night stand or what ever use condoms, we are not in the 80’s and you don’t want to get something from the other, or get pregnant!)

Comment: I know Brian, and Roger had kids at this time, but in my storyline they are not just kidless, but singles too.

July 1980

It is your 24th birthday, and you are flotting on a mat in the lake. You stayed for the weekend in Freddie’s lake house with your sister, her husband and his bandmates.

“Freddie, darling, could you put some sunscreen on my back?” You ask as you get out of the water. You lie down in the grass and get down your bikini top.

“Y/N!” Yells Veronica.

“What? It is just us!” You smirk.

“Let her be Veronica!” Chuckles Fred.

First noone understood why you two clicked so easily, almost instantly even there was that 10 years between you, but it got clear when one year ago you told your family you are bisexual, not like Freddie knew it, he just saw his younger -female- version of himself in you. You never spoke with your parents after this, but you find a new family in the boys along with your sister’s who never abonded you.

“Not like we didn’t run into the water naked last night!” You wink at the boys. You see how Roger, and Brian try to not look at Deacy, only Fred who smooths your back is laughing. Your sister never liked your free spirit, mostly when you were with the boys who are all over 30.

“Y/N!” Your sister yells at you again.

“What? I’m a young, and free woman, I can do what I want to do! If I want to get drunk and swim naked I can, and I will!” You look at her with the bigest smirk you ever had on your face. “I never started with taken men, or women so I don’t get why you are so over it. I just enjoy my life before settling down.” You get up and kiss her on the cheek. “You should enjoy the weekend too, you left the kiddos to the grandparents!” You giggle as you go in the house, still half naked.

You get out of the cold bathroom with hard nipples just to bump into Roger. His eyes are immediately gazing at your boobs. “My face is here big boy!” You put your finger under his jaw to lift it up.

“Sorry...” he mumbles but you can see on his face that he has no regrets.

“Don’t lie blondie!” You lick your bottom lip and you see how his eyes are draged to this motion.

“Well...” he steps closer and puts his hand on your waist, but gets cut off by the opening front door. As he steps back you turn and walk by Brian giggling.

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You did it again. As you get drunk with your new family it felt so natural. You danced with Deacy, and Veronica before they called it quit. Even he was the youngest man around you could see how parenting changed him in this habbit, so you stayed up with the old, drunk and single boys.

You are sitting in Brian’s lap when Fred yells. “Lets swim again!” He grabs your hand and you see how Roger is ahead of you, as you grab Brian’s hand to make him follow you.

All the boys are faster runners than you so you see three pair of pale asses as they are getting they clothes down and about to jump from the pier. You follow them naked too, jumping a bomb just between the three of them.

Freddie gives you a quick kiss on the lips, and swims away chuckling just as fast as he came to you, just before Roger grabs your hips and pulls you into his arms. You suprise him as you turn to him just before you bump into his chest, and put your arms around his neck. “What’s up blondie?” You give him a nasty smile.

“Nothin’...” he bites off the end of the word as you wrap your legs around his waist under the dark water.

“What? You’ve been bitten by a shark?” Jokes Brian, as he sees his face.

“Nope!” Roger shakes his head, and a moan almost leaves his lips as you wrap your legs more tightly on him. You can feel how his cock starts to get hard under your ass. As he wants to grab you, you slip out of his fingers and dive under the water. Your butt and other parts of your body are above water for a split second, just for him, just to teas him. You almost bump into Brian as you came up, you stole the vine from his hand, and sip from it, three or maybe four big sips. God, you started to get so waisted.

You feel Rogers fingers digging into your skin, before he grabs you, and pushes his chest and his erection into your back. “I want to taste some vine!” He says and before you could offer the glass he gets a little bit side way, pinches your jaw and locks his lips to yours.

It is a breath taking experince, but you kiss back. You hear Brian, but couldn’t care less. “Hey guys, give back the vine, don’t sit on it.” You feel how he grabs the bottle from your hand, but you don’t care just turn to Roger, while your lips aren’t parting from eachother at all.

You feel Brian’s fingers on your hips as he grabs you and pulls you away as Freddie does it with Roger. Now you collision into Brian’s chest. He could let you go, but his hands are still on you.

“Let me go, scientist!” You shake yourself, until he lets you go.

“Roger, darling, you can’t expropriate our beautiful baby girl!” Chuckles Fred.

“Come on Fred, like I’m the only one who would kiss her here!” Roger splashes some water on him. And the war begin.

“Oh God, look out for his hair!” You yell dramaticly pointing at Brian, and that’s the point you get involved in the war too. Brian grabs you and throw you in the water.

When your side starts to hurt from lauging, you get out of the water and get your lace panties up, and stole Roger’s shirt, and tie it just enough to not flash your nipples, and show of enough of your butt.

“Hey, where are you going?” Brian yells after you.

“For my scotch, and a cigarette!” You yell back, before you head to the table full with drinks and cigarettes. As you turn back, with a smoke cloud coming out of your mouth you see how the boys are getting out of the water. You consider yourself lucky, so many women want to see them naked, and you saw so many times already three of them -the last one can stay hiden from you forever- naked, even felt their naked body, still you are not a one night groupie.

“I think this dress wouldn’t look good on me!” Roger takes your flowery dress from the grass.

“Than just stick with only pants, like you not doing that usually!” You laugh. As he jumps into his shorts you see him sprint in your way. You put down your glass and start to run. You run giggling, but he is faster than you, so he jumps on you easily. The two of you fall into the grass, you are still giggling while he is on top of you. His fingers are vondering in your hair before he kisses you again. You hold into his waist so hard he moans into your mouth. You push him, and change position. Now you are on top of him, he has a good look at your boobs as you are leaning over him. “Don’t you think you shouldn’t get hard in front of our friends?” You wishper into his ear, and get up walking by slow enough so you can feel his eyes gazing on your bottom.

“Truth or dare?” Brian asks, and you raise an eyebrow at Freddie.

“You know I’m always in!” He holds an empty glass as he sits down on the pier.

“Blondie?” You look back to see him trying to place his prick in a less visible position, while his eyes are gazing still on your butt.

“Comin’!” He follows you, and sits next to you.

Fred spins the bottle and it is going on you, you know it will be something you won’t expect, and defenetly will make people upset. “Truth or dare?”

“Dare!” You nod before sip a big from your wishky.

“Kiss...” your jaw droped, he dares the most common thing you ever seen. “...Brian!” You feel the second shock getting trough your body.

“You don’t need ...” you cut off Brian’s words as you lean trough the circle put your hand in his wet, curly hair and kiss him. It is nice, defenetly not as wild, and hot as it is with Roger, but it is nice, very nice. He not just kisses you back, but slide his fingers into your wet locks.

“It was enough, it is your turn, brat!” You hear Roger behind you.

“Jelaous?” Asks Fred.

“Nooo!” He shakes his head, and as you sit back you look at him licking your top lip, and wink at him. Freddie cracks up in laughter, Brian start to feel uncomfortable, Roger is looking at you with mad eyes, and you just spin the glass. It stops on Freddie.

“Truth or dare?”

“Truth!” He answers quick.

You think for some seconds, than ask. “Did you ever wanted to fuck me?” You ask and both of Brian’s and Roger’s eyes are wide open.

“I think you are pretty, but you are like a sister to me, never ever would be horny enough to fuck you!” He chuckles.

“Oh thank God! I feel the same!” You giggle.

Fred spins again, and now it stops at Roger.

“Truth or dare?” He asks, when he get a dare as an answer he continued. “Run naked around the lake!”

“No way, there is another houses there, someone else’s property!” He mumbles.

“Grandpa” you cough.

“You can call me anything, but it is something a grown up man can decide himself!” He says and you try not to laugh.

The game goes on and hidious request are made, but you can’t get out of your head Freddie’s to Roger. When it is your turn again you spin, and it stops on the blonde one.

“Dare or dare?” You ask with a nasty smile.

“Truth!” He looks at you with shock on his face.

“So you dare!” You mumble like he said nothing. “Old man run naked around the lake...but I do it with you too!” You add it as you see his face.

“What?” His jaw drops to the floor.

“I run naked with you around the lake if you dare to do it, old man!” You giggle.

“You called me an old man?” He gets close to you your lips are so close you can feel his breath.

“Yeah, I’m sure you won’t do it just because you are an old man!” You see in the corner of your eye that Fred is getting the camera from the table, as he sees Roger’s face. You know it too, you won.

He kisses you again, you see the camera flashing and you just show your middle finger to Freddie still kissing, flashing again. “Strip little girl, we are going to run!” He looks in your eyes, and those ocean blue eyes are burning your skin, making you wet between your legs, his look promises something more, something you couldn’t figure out yet.

You drop everything on the grass and start to run. “You are slow old man!” You turn back yelling, chuckling when he just gets down his shorts. He just about to caught you, when he slaps your ass, and you see again in perfect timing Freddie flashing. Your sister will die if she sees those pictures.

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You wake up naked, next to Roger, and his hand is on your breast, like it is his property. You have no time to wake up because Brian is opening the door. “Roger wake up, the breakfast is...” he stops as his eyes find you, naked, down covered by the blanket, at the top by Rog. “Sorry... didn’t know...” he stutters.

“Relax, you have seen more!” You giggle, while you drop the dead hand off, as you get up and put on your panties, and Roger’s shirt from yesterday. “He is all yours!” You say before Brian pulls him out of the bed by his legs.

You laugh as Bri walks out. “Good mornin’ blondie!”

“Mornin’... did we?” He asks as he realises he is naked.

“Old man you are not remembering? Nice. You can kiss me, but I didn’t let any of you fuck me!” You look at him with a smirk.

“I remember kissing you, I remember when you kissed Brian, when I kissed you again, and even our run, but after that...” he mumbles.

“You kissed me several times, slaped me on the ass maybe more than you should’ve and that is all, your room was on the floor mine up stairs, I stayed here after we kissed for a massive hour after everyone got to sleep!” You giggle.

“Oh that is great!” He gets his short on.

“Ooh, nice!” You wishper as you walk out of the room, close behind you with him.

“Good morning sunshines!” You greet loudly everyone at the counter.

“Good morning, Oh God what did you do sis?” Veronica looks at you with shock.

“Good to see you too, nothing I would regret!” You giggle.

“That does not limit anything!” Says your sister.

“Thank you sis! I did not let him into my pants if you want to know that, or any of them, I’m not a slut, but thank you!” You look at her with mad eyes.

“You came out of his room, in his shirt...” she mumbles.

“Yeah we slept together but beside kissing nothing happend! And kissing did happend during Truth or dare, thanks to Fred!” You giggle.

“I dared you to kiss Brian!” He chuckles.

“And you did?” Asks your sister.

“Ooh, don’t be prude it was just a kiss!” You slap on the table.

“You making me question your none-slut life!” She answers.

“I dared, but that is all, I didn’t lied in Brian’s bed like fuck me now, and never will!” You look at her like you want to kill her. She always speaks about you like you did everything so wrong, even you just lived your life freely.

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You are sitting in your apartment with vine in your hand, and a joint in your mouth. It is a saturday night, and you are around people you don’t know, as your roommate has a party. Not like you are not having fun, you just miss the people you knew. As a young guy sits next to you, puts his hands around your shoulder, you decide that you need to call one person that is on your mind, you jump up and leave him without a word.

The phone is ringing, and you are druming with your fingers on the table. “Hallo?” You hear his sleepy voice.

“Old man, I’m drunk and bored, you can’t sleep now, I need your company here!” You say.

“Where?” He asks, and you can hear as his skinny jeans are pulled up.

“My apartment!” You mumble.

“Shit that is across the town!” He says.

“My company isn’t worth it?” You ask, like an innocent little girl, even he knows you better than believe your act.

“Little girl, your company always worth it, you know that!” Something is in his voice that you can’t figure it, but as high you are not even really try to.

“Get in your car, I miss your face, blondie!” You moan into the phone.

“On my way!” He says as he puts the phone down.

You get into your room and brush your hair, make sure your boobs are looking great, and your room is not that big of a mess. You lie down on your bed, and lose track of time for a little bit, to get knock back go reality by your roommate. “Y/N, honey some old dude is saying you called him here, can you come?” She asks, and you are jumping up with the brightest smile, she looks at you like you gone mad.

“Roger!” You scream even before you could see him in the door way. As your eyes meet up with his, you run and jump on him, your legs are around his waist your arms around his neck.

“If I know you greet me like this I came even faster!” He laughs into your mouth as he kisses you. “You are drunk, am I right?”

“Drunk, high... can’t name which more...” you giggle, but he just start to walk with you to the room you just runned out.

He sits you down on the bed, and gets on his knees. “What did you get high on, Silly little girl?” He asks little worried, as you don’t answers he shakes you a little and asks again. “What drug did you take, love?”

“Relax old man, don’t arrest me for smoking please!” You chuckle, and you can see how he relaxes about it.

“So you didn’t get anything just alcohol and weed?” He asks with a moppet on his face.

“Yeah, want some?” You ask and climb trough your bed to get your hiden joint from your sidetable. But as you get it out you feel Rog behind you grabing you into his arms.

“I want some, but not from the weed...” he wishpers into your ear.

“Nasty old man!” You giggle. “I wanted to party with you, didn’t called just for fucking!”

“Not just for fucking?” He kisses your back as you sit up.

“Old man, don’t think I’m a slut, more less likely your slut!” You get out of his arms and go back to the party. Elena, one of your best friend just runs to you and kisses you, you kiss back. You can hear Roger’s sigh behind you.

“Oh Hi there, I’m Elena, and you are...” she holds her hand out.

“Oohm... I’m Roger!” He stutters.

“Wait, Oh God I’m drunk as fuck it seems!” She chuckles. “I even were on one of your concerts...” she says before walking away.

“How long are you drinking?” He asks.

“Like maybe three hours, but I don’t need anything to drink to kiss her!” You laugh.

“Come here my none-slut!” He grabs you before he kisses you.

“When Fred kisses me on my mouth do you think I’m a slut?” You ask with a curious face.

“No I’m not!” He answers with a serious look.

“Than why now, when she is just as a good friend of mine?” You ask little hurten.

“I never thought you are a slut, you are a young woman enjoying your life, as it should be enjoyed by everyone!” He smooths out some hair of your face. “I know you for a while now, and know that you play easy, but not really are!” He kisses your cheek. “If you would be I would have been able to fuck you a year ago when I kissed you first!”

“Oh true, you try to get into my pants for a year now! And my sister still thinks I’m a slut...” you laugh bitter sweet.

“She does not, but you wanted to party with me! Where is my drink?” He pokes you, and you walk him to the kitchen holding hands. You jump up to sit on the tiny counter and reach for the vine you had next to you, give it into his hand, but as you wished he steps between your legs instead and kisses you deep, like no other ten people are standing in the same room, like only the two of you are there. “And to be fair, I wanted to get into your pants even before I kissed you!” His hands are so tight on your waist you are sure about that you will be waking up with marks tomorrow.

“Maybe about to succeed...” you wishper, and you see his eyebrows raising, but he says nothing about it. He drinks a big sip from the bottle you gave him, and kisses you again, and drinks again, kisses you again, and drinks again and so on.

“You want to really easily get drunk!” You chuckle as he finishes the bottle, you are already siping on a champagne, feeling dizzy.

“Can you blame me?” He laughs. “I could be the father of some of these kids!” His smoky voice is just so desperate.

“Your voice just fucking turns me on!” You moan, and you hear the boy next to you choke on his drink.

“You don’t care what am I saying, right?” He bits your bottom lip.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah I know you feel old... don’t!” You giggle.

“Your roommate said some old dude is here for you and you screamed my name, without a doubt it can be anyone else...” you can still tell that it is hurting his feelings.

“She called John an old dude a week ago when he picked me up for the lake house trip, and I only called you to come here for me, so I had no doubt that my sexy blonde old man came to save me from these fetuses here!” You giggle.

“Fetuses? You speak?” He asks.

“It does not bothered you when your hand was on my naked boobs!” You giggle into his mouth. “You see that fetus in the corner?” You point to the guy who was sitting next to you in the living room,and you continue as he nods. “He tried to hit on me, that was the moment I realised no boys - beacouse I can’t call them mans - are good enough for me here!” You giggle.

“And I’m?” He turns back to you.

“Hey rockstar you are doubting yourself?” You laugh with your head falling back.

“Maybe for a minute!” He bits your neck.

“Speak on this smoky voice, and I cum without you even touching me!” You wishper in his ear, before you bit it.

“Say it again, and than the party is over for you!” He pinches your jaw between his fingers.

“Say anything and I’m lost anyway!” You moan into his neck as you put your legs tight around his waist again, his hand is under your bottom, and you feel how hard he is.

“What’s about I want to fuck you now?” He says it with even more smokier voice, just to teas you.

“What’s about what the hell keeps you back?” You kiss him, and he moans into your lips.

“I guess nothing!” He gets you down the counter, and walks with you on him, still kissing you, into your room. You hear Elena’s applause in the back, she listened to you when you spoke about your teasy life next to Rog, and always wanted you to let him in. And now you are excatly on that plan. You get down his shirt button by button after he closed the door behind you. He drops you to your bed, way more violent than an hour ago, but you like it. He hook his fingers into your shorts, and panties at the same time and strips you. He unknots the shirt you had on, and asks in shock. “Is it my shirt?” When you nod he continues as he drops it to on the floor. “I was looking for it for a while!”

“You left it at John’s I needed to sleep in something and he gave me that. Now it is mine!” You giggle.

“We will speak about that... Oh girl, do you know how beautiful you are?” He asks as he watches you naked on the bed while he is getting down his jeans.

“Nasty old man, you came without a boxer?” You giggle as you sit up to be in perfect line with his hard member. You close your hand around them, and he closes his eyes. “What made you this hard?”

“You, baby girl!” He moans as you start to trust him.

“Just me old man? Noone else out there?” You are so close to his cock that he can feel your breath, and it is making him crazy.

“Noone is close to you, doll!” He moans.

“Noone?” You teas him.

“Noone!” He mumbles, and you put your lips around his prick, still holding it in your left hand, while your right hand is slowly moving up on his leg to his balls. You just squeeze them as he grabs your hair to dominate over you. You moan as your wishes are coming true. He fucks your mouth, and you can’t help just play with your tongue, and moan every fucking second. He cups your face and gets on his knees to kiss you first on your lips, than on your neck, followed by your collarbone, and your breast. He cups one and kiss the other, than changes, but won’t stay long before he kisses your stomach and push your legs, to make you spread them the most for him.

“Do you like it old man?” You ask, when his eyes are wondering on your pubic.

“Oh little girl, you can’t imagine how many times did I dream about it!” He moans.

“I thought you could get anyone... why would you dream about me?” You ask half joking half serious.

“But I couldn’t get you, that is why!” He moans not even thinking what he says, as he just licks you for the first time. He moans and you close your eyes.

“So you just want one more girl you fucked?” You giggle.

“Oh girl, we are way over that line!” He chuckles like a defeated man. “You are not just one in the line...” he moans into you before his tongue starts the work. You scream as he can make wonders with his mouth. “So sweet...are you this wet for me, or anyone else here?” He asks on that smoky voice and you whin.

“Oh God, Roger for you!” You moan as he licks you so deep.

“Only for me?” He teases you as he stops.

“Yes, Yes, Yes only for you old man, please!” You put your fingers in his hair but he grabs your wrist and pushes it into the bed.

“What you are begging for?” He lick on more time before pushes you into the bed, laying on your back, he leans over you and holds your hands above your head.

“For you to fill me up!” You whin.

“My baby girl is so desperate, am I right?” He kisses you, before he pinches your chin.

“Yes, old man I want you to fill me up!” You almost scream as you feel his cock sliding in your wetness between your legs.

“With what?” He teases you more.

“Please Roger, fuck me!” You beg as you can’t take it anymore.

He situates himself in a perfect place to slide into you, but before he would do that he slides one finger in, as you curl your back he puts in another and trust in you so fast, you just fall from the edge and cum. “Oh little girl, you cum without me?” He asks and as you nod he slides into you. “Now you need to cum on me!” He kisses you, still holding your hands above your head. He fuckes you hard, and couldn’t look away, as couldn’t you as both of you are sweaty, pounding mess right now . You looked in his deep, blue eyes when you fall from the edge again, it was so intense you just screamed even you know there where planty of people out there hearing you now beside the loud music. “Good girl!” He says and finally lets go of your hands, so you can scratch his back, to make him move faster and harder. You can’t decide your last orgasm even ended when you feel the need to tighten around him again, but now you know he is close too. “Y/N!” He moans and make you fall one more time from the edge, as he fills you up.

“Roger!” You scream as you shiver under him. As he rolles down you hear I’m in love with my car playing in the living room, and you start to laugh. Elena and her humor.

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When you almost done with making breakfast Elena walks behind you and hugs you. “Morning sex machine, ready to reload!”

“Morning my sweet friend!” You giggle and give her a plat full of scrambled eggs. “Eat!”

“You are a life saver!” She kisses your cheek. “It was this good?”

“You mean the first, the second or the third one?” You smirk at her.

“I told you, you should do it!” She giggles as she steps over the people still sleeping on the floor.

“Mornin’ girls!” Walks Roger in the kitchen.

“Good morning!” Comes the answer in choir.

He kisses your neck and you handle him a plat too. “Thank you!” He puts his other hand on his forhead.

“Hang over?” Asks Elena.

“Maybe...” he nods. “But I guess this will help.” He says as he sits down to eat. You sit down next to them. “You won’t eat?”

“I’m not hungry yet!” You answer.

As both of them finished they breakfast you get them coffee. You make one with milk and sugar for Elena, and one for Roger just plan black. “You know me!” He looks up at you when you put it in front of him. “Thank you!” He puts his hand on your arm, it feels intimate.

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❤️I SHIP YOU WITH JAIMIE LANNISTER ❤️

I ship you with Jaimie Lannister because you seem to have a firm moral compass which is something he struggles with. Your ability to act on the things you like (such as dancing & being outside) is something that draws him to you. I imagine you working best with Jaimie when he is younger (while he lives on casterly rock) and him being taken by you.

So without further ado.... ❤️Story time❤️ this is set with young Jaimie before Cersei is married off❤️

You were betrothed to the nephew of Tywin Lannister

It was a marriage proposal you house had prayed for and something you dreaded

The Lannister family was nothing good as far as you were considered

The proposal wasn’t in person, or at least the first one wasn’t

You parents had come to tell you that a letter had come asking for your hand

And that a party would be held at casterly rock to celebrate your acceptance

The only problem is

You didn’t accept

You parents did it for you and you defiantly didn’t agree

You tried to fight the idea of marrying into that family and begged your parents to reconsider forcing you to go

They only shut you down, packed your dresses and forced you on the ship

They tried to make you feel better by describing the party to you but even dancing didn’t sound fun to you

When you arrived at casterly rock you were taken straight to a room where you were to prepare for the party

Your ladies brushed and pinned your hair up and added small amounts of makeup to your face

The women tending to you knew that you would fight them if they put a completely constricting dress on you

So instead they decided to slip you into a gorgeous light f/c dress with an open flowy bottom and a corset top

You smile and one of the girls winks at you before fluffing up the bottom of your dress

“Your parents said they would like you down in 30 minutes. They are meeting with the Lannister’s now and the party has started.”

You frowned and looked out the window

“You will have to come down eventually my dear.” One of the said quickly

You sigh and motion for them to leave

And they do

You walk to the window and look out at the setting sun

You had no intentions of going to that party

Night had had fallen and you found yourself wandering about outside

You looked at the garden and the stone structures that guarded the island

There were guards scattered around in high towers and by doorways but they didn’t look as threatening as you expected

None of them paid you much attention which brought you a little relief

That just meant you parents weren’t looking for you yet

You could hear music coming from the heart of the island and you wandered closer

You still didn’t want to attend the party

But you knew you didn’t have to be in there to enjoy the sounds coming from it

You stood outside the Lannister home, off to the side swaying to the music by the edge of their garden

You felt a little weird dancing alone outside in the dark

But you figured no one would see you anyway

So what’s to stop you

You carefully removed your shoes and placed them neatly on the stone floor

You then picked up the edges of your dress and began to twirl about

The more you focused, the louder the music seemed to get

And the more pleases you were

You had always loved dancing out late with your friends

Without the adults, without being judged

It was something you knew you’d probably never do again

After all, you’d eventually have to marry the poor sucker who was in there waiting for you to make an appearance

You did a large twirl, letting the soft fabric of your dress create a full colorful circle around you before watching it gracefully skirt the floor

You continued dancing for what only seemed like minutes but had to have been hours

Suddenly a crunch by the bushes behind you stopped you in your tracks

You gasped and stopped

You could see a male figure only feet from you

He was young, like you, but you couldn’t make out his features in the dark

“Who are you?” You ask defensively

Looking at the door to see if you had a clear shot if you had to run

“I’m sorry, just avoiding the party I’m afraid.” He seemed to grin “I’m not one for crowds”

You agreed with him there

And he was invited to the party, so you naturally assumed he wouldn’t hurt you

“Do you dance?” You ask abruptly

He’s caught off guard and looks around and scratches his head

“No I’m afraid I’m not quite good at-“

“But it’s no fun dancing alone. Are you rejecting me?” You ask cocking you head

“Well I wouldn’t want to do that”

“Good,” you step forward and carefully take his hand, “it’s easy, I’ll show you” you place his second hand on your waist and gently soothe him in to moving with you

He picks up clickly and it’s obvious he has had to do this before

It’s not long till he almost seems to be doing it better than you

You step on his toe which causes him to pull back

“I’m so sorry!” You whisper shout giggling

“It’s fine!” He laughs back and takes your hand again “I have a sister who I swear does that on purpose”

“She sounds awful” you flash him a toothy grin and do a little twirl “round two?” You bow slowly and he follows suit before placing his hand back on your waist

Of course

You two danced as long as the songs continued and when the Rhythm slowed you found yourself inches from his lips

The soft sound of violins placed in the background and a single beam of moonlight illuminated the right side of his face and the left of yours

You looked eye contact and slowly held eachother while swaying to the dying violin notes

And without another thought

You both leaned forward and sealed a gentle kiss

When you both opened you eyes, smiles invaded your pink cheeks

“Well” you said quietly

“I’d say this was quite some party” he took a step back and held out his hand

“People will be leaving soon, shall we continue our dance in the courtyard?” He smiles and the moon lights up him up entirely

You study his gentle yet sturdy features and strong eyes

You reached your hand out to take his when you noticed his well groomed golden hair

“Wait, What is your name?” You didnt move your hand any further and ceased all other movement

“Well it’s-“ he started and you quickly cut him off

“Are you a Lannister?” You half heartedly shouted

“Um, yes, my name is Jaimie, im the son of-“

“Tywin Lannister.” You finished, and took note of your heavily beating heart. “This is bad.” You look around in a panic

“Bad? I know my family has quite the reputation but-“ he seemed a little hurt and confused

“It’s not your fault!” You snapped at him and felt pity for the boy “it’s mine, I shouldn’t have done this. I shouldn’t have hid from the party, I shouldn’t have kissed you.” Tears started to fill your eyes

“If my parents find out what I’ve done” you hold a hand over your mouth to muffle your cries

“Surely, they will understand! Can’t I speak to them? Can you give me a name... or?” He desperately stepped forward and tried to help

But you pushed him away and listened to the sounds of people coming close to the door

“I have to go.” You grabbed your shoes, picked up the front of dress and took off around the back of the gardens, trying to avoid any leaving party attendants

You succeed in making it back to your room and you immediately throw your shoes across the room and run to the mirror

You look at your pink cheeks and smeared makeup

“Why did this have to happen to me.” You watched the tears fall freely down your face

You heard heavy footsteps down the hall and knew it had to be your parents

Without a second thought you threw yourself into your bed and curled up in the blankets pretending to be asleep

You the door swung open but your prents said nothing

“Of course! There she is!” Your father hissed stepping beside your bed

You held your breath and remained silent

“Look at her dear, she’s exhausted. I bet she wasn’t feeling well. She can’t avoid the young man forever. “ she placed a hand on your forehead

“She’s warm dear. She at least seemed to get dressed. You can assume she planned on going”

Your mom brush a strand of hair out of your face and escorted your father out of the room

They must have had a good night because they typically weren’t that understanding

The next morning was rough

Your ladies in waiting were on you as soon as the sun reared it’s head up from the ground

One of them practically had to drag you from the bed

You were not having it after the bad night you had

It wasn’t all bad, in fact, it was one of the best nights you had ever had. But if Jaimie figured out who you were

And told

You life would be over

The marriage would be terminated, you would be shamed

And you parents would never forgive you

You couldn’t live with the reprocussions

You were prepared and cleaned up for the day and hastily met you parents for breakfast

You knew you’d have to play the sick card in order to squeeze you way out of trouble with you soon be husband and his family

When you arrived downstairs in the large dining area all eyes were on you

You gave a weak smile and courtsied

You parents ran to your side and introduced you and listed off your accomplishments since before you had arrived

Tywin raised a brow and your betrothed smoothly moved in

“It is an honor to see you my lady, and in good health.” He kissed you hand and stepped back

You nodded and thanked him for forgiveness for your lack of attendance at the party

He forgave you immediately and took a seat at the table

He was younger than you expected and quite ill mannered

He immediately tore food apart and did not bother to keep food on the table where it belonged

It wasn’t long until his mother appeared and scolded him for his behavior

She brought along two other young Lannister’s

Two of which Tywin immediately stood up and introduced

“These are my two children, Cersei and Jaimie. “ they both bowed and tools their seats

You did everything you could to avoid looking at Jaimie

But naturally he took a seat beside you, not realizing who you were

“Welcome to casterly rock my lady.” He flashed a smile while Tywin and your father struck up a conversation

“Thank you” you mumbled quietly

“I know that voice,” he quickly looked down at you and you look back at him with eyes

“Do you?” Cersei snapped from across the table

You both look at her

All attention turned to the two of you

Tywin, your parents, the little lord you were to marry...

“Perhaps not.” Jaimie looked down and took a shaky breath

“No, have you two met before?” Tywin hissed, “perhaps last night when you weren’t at the party?” Jaimie looked up at him with pleading eyes

“I’ll give you a head start.” Cersei whispered to you from across the table “10 seconds.”

You furrowed you brows

What was she talking about

“No father, I told you I stepped out to get some air.” Jaimie shot out

“Alone?” Tywin inquires

“Wasn’t y/n sick and alone last night?” Cersei added

She looked back at you “five”

You heart started racing

“Is that so?” Tywin barked

“She would never do something questionable!” Your parents shot out immediately

“How dare you accuse her of being anything but loyal!” Your father clenched his fist and you could feel how nervous Jaimie was

“Did you tell your sister.” You growled in an almost silent tone

“No. I didn’t she was upstairs when I-“ he stopped and both of you watched Cersei play with her food

“Up stairs where?” You growled again

“Probably—outside”

“Where we were.” Cersei looked up and gave you a wicked grin

“3.” She Leaned forward and looked at Tywin

“They were there together.” All eyes were on Cersei and she was loving it

“I saw it myself.” Everyone at the table made horrendous noises and the little lord pushed back in his chair

“And they shared a kiss.” Cersei’s eyes focused in on you

“This is outrageous!” He shouted

“1.” Cersei looked at her dad

“How dare you bring your harlot here” Tywin hissed standing at the foot of the table

Your father had your arm in an instant and pulled you from your chair

You looked desperately at Jaimie

His face was filled with guilt

You didn’t say anything you just looked at him

“Leave before I have the guards do it for you!” Tywin shouted

You turned and briskly exited the building while your parents tried to plea in your name

You didn’t wait for them and in fact

You started to run

And you couldn’t stop

Tears flooded your eyes as they had done the night before and you found yourself and the docks alone

“What has happened?!” You screamed at the water

Footsteps cam in quickly beside you

You grabbed a paddle from the ground and swiftly turned around holding it out

“Stay away!” You screamed

It was Jaimie, looking as gentle as the night before

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t know she-“

“What, that she was there? Or that she would do this? I’m ruined!” You threw the paddle at him and walked to the edge of the dock where a little boat waited floating by itself

“I should run.” You looked down longingly at the boat

“You could.” He said quietly

You turned and looked at him “I had a great time last night”

“I did too.” He looked back into you eyes with sympathy

“Why do things like this have to happen?” You asked

He stepped forward and closed the space with you

You gazed into his eyes

“I have to leave don’t I?” He took your hand while you tried to have a conversation with him

“Jaimie, I have to leave, don’t I?” He just looked at you

“Please tell me. Tell me to go.”

“Your parents can convince my cousin it was an accident. They can tell him you thought I was my cousin. They could believe him. That’s probably what is happening now.” Jaimie focused on your eyes

“But.” You furrowed your brows

“But, Cersei will not let you go. She’s different, my sister, she will do everything in her power to get rid of you.” Jaimie bit his lip

“What? That’s crazy! Why would she-“

“I don’t know. You should go. She will get you killed.” Your heart sank, your stomach tightened and your breathing got heavier

“Where do I go? What do I do?”

Jaimie pulled a large pouch from his belt and placed it in your hands

“It’s all gold peices.” You saw the look in his eye

He knew there was no other option

You spent a long moment on the dock together but not much else was said

Your simple Night if defiance had changed your life forever and though you thought maybe you should stay with your parents, if Jaimie was right about Cersei

It would have been only a matter of time

You did escape

And found yourself actually enjoying your life in Westeros

It was much more welcoming than you had hoped and you thought about what your life would have been like at casterly rock

You had made the right decision

But you missed that night with Jaimie

You missed Jaimie

You only knew him so shortly but there was a lot to that young man

Maybe you’d see him again

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