The request:
Universe | Vikings
Pairing | Hvitserk x Reader
Words |1990
Info | Viking Age AU, Best Friend! Reader, requested by anons for 5CW5
⁑ Warnings: Some ANGST.
Hvitserk always had many women. Gorgeous slaves, beautiful princesses, farm girls, shieldmaidens, lots of women had already felt his hands into their dresses or his head in the middle of their thighs, tasting what no other man would have so easily from women as he had.
But you weren't one of them.
And it wasn't because you didn't want to, but it wasn't also as if you were nothing to the most playful and hungry prince of Kattegat. Hvitserk and you knew each other since you were small children, collaborating to reach the cookie jar of his mother's kitchen without being seen by the slaves around. And maybe that was exactly the problem that prevented Hvitserk from seeing what was obvious in every step of yours.
You loved him.
But somehow, you always knew it would never happen. Hvitserk always had smiles and attention for you, but the way he looked at you was different from the way he used to look at his women. There was no lust, desire, or that devilish tone his greens had when becoming darker over some other woman's silhouette. Even to that new girl, Thora... There was something different from the others, but it wasn't the same glare he had for you.
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FanficOne-shots and little works about Hvitserk Ragnarsson