Selfish // Sandor Clegane

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘, there was no Arya yelling like crazy, or heated arguments between her and my lover, there was just a kind of tired Sandor and I did not know why, as we slept pretty much that night.

"You alright?" I ask, placing my hand on Sandor's lap and looking up at him "Do you want me to take the reins?" I position myself better against his chest, ready to take the lead of Stranger.

"No" he pushed my hand off the reins and we began riding with Arya walking next to us. "I'm fine. I'll do it." he implied

Knowing there's no thing that'll make Sandor cast his stubbornness away, I leave him be, maybe a quiet ride will make him feel better.

When Sandor stops and gets off Stranger, I thought he wants to give him some water, but instead he got me off the horse and gave the reins to Arya, who was quick to dissappear.

I stare around in curiosity "What's wrong? Are you sure you're okay?" my brow furrows at the tired man

"I'm fine, Dany" He assures me "Come" he grabs my hand, dragging me after him.

My lover stops somewhere close to the exit of the forest we entered in enough time ago. A heavy breath is heard amd his battling fingers search in his pocket, carefully getting something out of it and my heart sank along with his knee on the ground.

Sandor Clegane is proposing to me. I finally find the strength to speak, I mutter a soft "Why me?"

"Why you? What makes you say that?"

"Because...because I am not beautiful Sansa or wild Arya, I am Danya, Sandor, just Danya." the words flow fastly, with no clear emotion at all.

He shakes his head, smiling softly "It's because you care about me, because you're patient and kind to mr, because I love you. " I could only smile back at him and get on my knees too, to hug him.

"Will you marry me, Dany?" he finally says the words and I nod, pressing my forhead to his shoulder, still embracing him.

Sandor lets go of me, slipping on my finger the ring that he searched for earlier. I lovingly stare at my finger.

"I kept the money I got at the Hand's Tourney and bought it before the Blackwater" He confessed

Our engagement was of course, sealed with a kiss, which turned into more. Clothes were quickly shed and I try to get on top of my husband to be due his tired state.

He stops me "I'm never too tired for you. I'm perfectly capable to make love to my future wife"

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