Partner's to Lover's

The Bard

Warnings: a little Angst, punching and flirting

Summary: Victoria and Geralt after a few week where at a pub trying to enjoy a relaxing drink together with a Bard decided that he had to join the team.

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POV: 3rd person

That day... did change there life's forever. Ever since Blaviken the two Witcher's gained a new title The Butchers of Blaviken. That name followed Victoria and Geralt where ever they went. A few weeks have gone by.. our two fighters where at a normal pub where a bard has settled at singing a rather verbal song but in the mean time our two Witcher's are doing something else at the moment.

POV: Victoria

I was at the bar of the pub me and Geralt where settle at. I asked for two ale for me and him but, all I felt was glares for the towns people. I don't blame them nor do I care even before what happened a few weeks ago they would still give me and Geralt dirty looks. Even though we are mutants does not mean we are monsters I thought to my self. A slam of our drinks on the table pulled me out of my head I gave the bars maid a nod as I walk back to the table where my partner was at.
Then.. I felt eyes but, these where new. I sat down next to Geralt as he is staring at the wall infront of us. I put his ale in front of him as he takes a sip and so do I as I quickly gave a small glare around the room to see wha eyes I felt. Not to my surprise it was the bard staring at me and Geralt. I was lost in my head once again until I felt a large hand on my thigh. I jumped a little bit expecting the feeling as I turn my head to look at my partner.
He was not looking at me, so then I then bumped him with my elbow lightly "yes?.." I asked him. Which he only turn his eyes to meet with mine and gave me a small smirk followed by a low chuckle leaving his lips. With that one simple expression and chuckle my stomach started to fly out of my body. I only blushed as I smiles back at him "heh.. sometimes you sure do get on my nerves." I said as I took a sip of my ale "good." Is all the white wolf said to me before I felt another presence beside me.
It was the bard that was singing in the pub.. ofc it is I thought as I roll my eyes. He sits down infront of the two of us. Once he did so Geralt designed to move his head up a little farther than before and squeeze my thigh. Witch only made me blush more. I look at him but he was looking at the bard infront of us. Then at last he spoke "I love the way you guys just sit in the corner and brood." He said to us in witch I look at him with confusion but, I tryed to to be affected by the comment.
Geralt spoke back to him "we are here to drink alone." he said with a deeper tone witch only made the butterfly's in you stomach go even more crazy than they already are "Good yeah, good." the bard said to him. The bard looks at me with a smiles then back at Geralt "no one else hesitated on to comment on the quality of my performance, except.." I raised a brow a him leaning back in my seat crossing my arm.. then again Geralts hand finds a new much high stop then before on my leg so I tryed my best to ignore it.
The bard continued his sentence ".. but you two.. come on. You don't want to keep and man with.. bread in his pants waiting." His said witch made this whole thin much awkward than before. "You much give me some review. Three words or less." He said to me I was about to said something when I felt the grip of my partner's hand tighten on my thigh making pause to a sigh so he can say instead "they don't exist." "What don't exist?" The bard said making me laughs a little a his response.
An hour when by about all of us talking but, mostly Geralt trying to get rid of the bard. When he finally figured out who we are. So with that I grab my swords and get up to walks out and Geralt does shorty after with the bard following behind. "Your the Witcher's, Geralt of Rivia and Victoria Foxwood... Called it!" He said behind us but, before we could even walk out a bit stoped us by saying " A job I've got for ya, I beg you." We both stop in the door way "what kind of job lad?" I ask him tilting my head so I can see him "A devil- he's been stealing all our grain." My lover- I mean! Partner turns around to look at the young boy as he said "in advance, I'll pay you both. A hundred ducat." He said to us.
Geralt then sighs to say something but, I interrupted and said "one fifty." Geralt turns to me and smirks then looks back at the kid. The boy reached into his shirt to pull out the coin to say to Geralt "I've no doubt you two will come through." He puts the coin out to him "you take not prisoners, so I hear." He said as he looks at the two of us. Geralt only give him a smuge look as we both then walk out of the pub to do the job that was now on our hands.
Half way up the path I hear foot steps behind us I turn my head ever so slightly to see who it was and it was the bard. "I think we might have a fan." I said to Geralt as he was walking next to me "heh.. ima punch him if he looks at you like he was." He said as he looks down at me "fair" I said to him with the both of us laughed a little before our new cling on could catch up.
"Ah. Need a hand? I've got two." He said as he walked in between us. "One for each of the uh, devils horns." He said witch I only laugh "yeah right.." as Geralt then said "go away". "I'll be but a silent back-up." He said as he smiles at my partner, in witch I said to him "He don't need back up.. he has me." I said with a cocky smile. "Anyways.." He said as I rolled my eyes "you sir. I mean what is that? is that onion? It doesn't matter you smell of death and destiny, heroics and heartbreak." He said.
Witch Geralt reply's with "its onion" I giggle under my breath as the bard the looks at me. "You my lady.. you smell of wood bark, vanilla, beauty and romance." He said as he holds my hand and gives it a gentle kiss as I blush only a little as the nice gesture. Geralt clears his throat as the bard looks at him "come her" he said as the bard takes a step towards him "yeah?" Then he punches the bard right in his stomach.
The poor man falls on to the ground, as Geralt wraps his free arm around my waist and kisses my head gently. He has ever done that but, ever since that night he has been been acting more..I guess you could say protective. "Come on Victoria" he said to me as we both started to walk to our new task at hand thinking the the bard would stop bothering us but, sure enough I was wrong.

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A/N

Hey guys! I keep my promise finally!! I updated!! I hope you guys enjoy this chapter I should be posting the next one in the next few days lovely's.❤️

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