IMAGINE DANCING IN THE RAIN WITH JASKIER AND KISSING HIM FOR THE FIRST TIME.
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Finding you from that tavern some weeks back made Jaskier feeling a whole lot better - after separating ways with Geralt he had been feeling lonely, he had thought of Geralt as his friend but he had kicked him out of his life, so Jaskier had to travel alone. But meeting you, sitting in the tavern all by yourself with a piece of bread and a bowl of soup, had drawn him to you. He didn't like seeing people sitting alone, so he came to you and asked you if he could sit with you. You were surprised, but gladly accepted his offer, he didn't seem like a creepy guy who just wanted to get into your pants. Looks could be deceiving, sure, but something in that guy was different. So he sat with you, and you ended up talking there till the tavern keeper grumpily told you to leave since he was closing the place for the night.
Jaskier was the kind of a person who you got attached to incredibly quickly. It felt like you had known him for a long time already, and when he asked if you would wanna travel with him, you agreed. With any other guy, you would have declined, feeling weird he asked it already but with Jaskier it was different.
So there you were, walking along a muddy road in the rain, you both were soaking wet, but a thought came to your mind which was completely irrational and random, but you decided to ask it anyway.
"Do you want to dance?"
Jaskier blinked at you, not really knowing if you were serious about it. But before he could answer, you took his hands in your own, placed them to your waist and wrapped your own hands around his neck. And you danced, the rain created a rhythm, almost like music, almost like the sky wanted you to feel like you weren't dancing in the rain, but in a fancy ball, just the two of you.
Jaskier looked at you smiling at him, and it didn't even need a second thought - he kissed you. He kissed you like he was fearing you would disappear and all his feelings which had been bubbling inside of him were packed in that kiss - and for his joy, you kissed back.
After pulling away, Jaskier took your hand and you two walked. You saw an inn on the side of the road, and a man who was standing in the doorway beckoned you to come inside, maybe he was feeling like a young and cute couple like you soaked in the rain didn't fit his conscience.
He offered you a blanket and ushered you to go sit by the fire, telling you that you'd get sick if you didn't dry off. And you did - you sat by the fire, wrapped in each other's arms and after a while, you fell asleep against each other - your head on Jaskier's shoulder and Jaskier's head on top of yours. And the inn owner smiled - a newly found love like that was a rare sight, and he was happy to witness it.
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