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Jon Snow X Reader - Pt.1 - (The Bastards)

"ANOTHER ROUND, ONE FOR EVERYONE!" You roar, slopping beer all down your front and tossing a handful of coins to the landlord.

You and your friends had tracked a pack of wolves for weeks before finally cornering them and slaughtering them. Not only did you get the pelts and meat to sell to the local shops, but also the very handsome reward from the local Lord for ridding them of the predators.

The door of the tavern opens, and you turn your head to see a very handsome young man there. "One for my new friend too." You wink to the bartender, before snatching up a tankard and swaggering over to the newcomer.
"Well hello there." You grin, holding the ale out to him and winking.

"For me?" He asks, an incredulous look upon his fine face.
Rolling your eyes, "Yes, for you." you reply.
"Thank you." He replies, still standing awkwardly in the doorway.

"Well? Come and sit down." You roll your eyes again as you pull him over to your table, "Why are the handsome ones always stupid?"
You push him into the chair and sit down yourself. Your friends give you a questioning look, but don't say anything. The strangers face turns red as he registers what you said.

"H-handsome?" He smiles, before then scowling "Stupid?"

You and your companions burst into laughter, before one of them asks "What's your name, man?"

Taking a big drink, he replies "Jon Snow."

"Snow eh? Welcome. I'm y/n Rivers, these are my friends." You point to each of the men in turn. "That's Waters, Pyke, Storm, Sand and Stone. All we need now is a Flowers and a Hill." You laugh.

"We're The Bastards. We travel around, mostly hunting. Sometimes people, sometimes bounties, sometimes beasts." Pyke explains.

"Who do you work for?" Jon asks, naively.

"Whoever pays best, that's who we work for." Storm snaps, before Waters cuts in laughing - "Come on Storm, we all know Rivers' in charge."
"Alright, alright." Storm replied sukily.

"So, Snow. What do you do?" You ask, smiling.

"I'm on my way to join the Night's Watch." He states, solemnly.

You screw up your face in distaste, saying "Oh. Boring. You any good with a sword or bow? If so, you can join us? We need a Snow." You batted your eyelashes, hoping to seal the deal. In truth, you wanted to see more of the man. If he went to the wall, you wouldn't. His face scrunched up in thought.
After a few moments he spoke, his voice filled with regret. "I can't, I'm expected there."

You sighed, saying "Fiiiiine. Maybe I can show you a good time before you take the black?" Winking you play with a strand of your hair and look at him through your pale lashes. He turns bright red and nods, prompting you to lead him to the room you rented upstairs.