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Author's Notes | I tried to fit the three requests into a single one. Hope you guys like it!
Universe | Vikings
Pairing | Hvitserk x Reader
Info | Modern Age, requested by multiple anons for 5CW5
Words |1433
⁑ Warnings: ANGST, not heavy. Some cursing.
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He did it again.
He went too far and hurt you, he was sure.
But how could he hold back when you were posing that way, in minimum lingerie, with another man's arms around your waist and his lips so close to yours?
"Her work is killing me..." Hvitserk mumbled.
His fingers messing up with the ice into his drink while your sister was sitting beside him, listening to his grieve as always after a fight of yours.
"She fought hard to be who she is, Hvitserk. But I get you... It's hard to see your girl that way even knowing it's scenographic."
"It is for her," he insisted, "I'm not here mistrusting Y/N's love for me or her loyalty. I never doubted her... But fuck, what man could be like that with a girl like her and affirm he's not feeling anything?"
