You're Losing Me / Ned Stark / Sandor Clegane

6. Out of My League

"Tyrion is late." Tyanna remarked.

"You thought he would be timely?" Cersei countered.

"No." Tyanna admitted easily. "Jaime you look to handsome to be working," Tyanna decided jumping up. She reached out for him. "Spin me around darling," She instructed. "Lets show these northerns what dancing looks like." Jaime chuckled taking his little sisters hand.

"We dance?" Nessa questioned.

"I dont dance." Sandor corrected.

"Fia is dancing."

"Dance with fia then she would love that." Sandor agreed

"No fia is dancing with mister... what was his name?" Nessa questioned, Sandor gaze focused on Sofia in Ned's arms and anger filled him.

"Fine. We dance." Sandor agreed. Nessa jumped up pulling him along.

"Hi Fia!"

"Hi sweetie, oh Sandor didn't know you danced." She added turning in neds arms. Ned rested his chin on sofias shoulder kissing her cheek. Sandor hated that.

"Just with Nessa." He assured.

"Look we dance like you!" Nessa agreed climbing up sandor. Sofia laughed out and sandor fell in love with that laugh a long time ago.

"Looking good." Sofia agreed.

"Go get Fia." Sandor instructed nudging Nessa off to get ned away from Sofia.

"Sorry, Ned." Sofia purred scooping up Nessa.

"Spin me!"

Good job kid, sandor thought approvingly as ned moved from sofia. It wasnt that sandor loved sofia. I mean he did. She was his only real friend and doted on nessa like a daughter since the moment sandor introduced them. But sandor shouldnt have been jealous of ned and sofias clear chemistry and connection and that fuck me look in both their eyes.

Sandor had an irrational crush on Tyanna Lannister he wasnt blind. But that didnt mean that if the opportunity ever arose that he wouldnt fuck sofia. But the opportunity would never arise because she didn't love him like that.

"Quite a lot of Lannisters here." Ned remarked. Robert laughed out

"Im sick of them. You want one?"

"Ha," ned chuckled out.

"Yeah well you were right. Cersei was a bad idea but her little sister... sex on a stick."

"Robert. Shes a child compared to us."

"24. Shes basically an old spinster."

"Come on now shes-"

" sofias age. I know." Robert agreed nodding to his little sister. "But i refuse to make her marry. Tywins tried with tyrion and tyanna both but they keep weaseling out of it. I can see why tyrion isnt married but-" as robert spoke ned looked over his old friend thinking you are not one to judge look at you. You made yourself this he was born that way.

"Making friends?" Tyanna questioned her twin. Tyrion smiled back at her moving away from Jon . "And talking to the most handsome of young men." She purred. Jon blushed ducking his head down.

"Hes a snow. Father would never approve." Tyrion corrected nudging his sister back to the door.

"I know but can you imagine?" Tyanna laughed out. "Daddy i married a handsome bastard. But daddy i love him! Im going to have his baby-"

"My father would murder you." Tyrion called back at jon, still watching them. Tyanna winked back at him.

"It would be worth it right, Snow?"

"Yes." Jon breathed back thinking she couldnt hear him past the wind and the snow falling around them. Tyanna spun around a big cheeky smile on her face.

"Nope." Tyrion corrected pulling her along.

"We will talk later." Tyanna decided.

"No you wont." Tyrion corrected. "I know you tya," he tsked.

"And hes only a few years younger than me. Plus all the men my age are awful- you excluded but im not fucking my brother like someone else we know."

"you are shameless." Tyrion whispered back.

"Ahh spider kill it!" Nessa shouted grabbing a glass and hammering down on the spider. She glass broke under her harsh grip and the spider was smashed. Nessa looked up to sandor holding out her bloody hand. "Daddy," she whined. Sandor picked her up. "I hurt..."

"Lets get you cleaned up." Sandor agreed. Nessa was the only girl that could go from murderer of spiders to cuddle bug within a moment. Sofia reached out stroking a hand over the little girls head.

"I killed it Fia." Nessa whispered

"I see that. You okay peanut?" Sofia questioned. She nodded. "Good. You go get cleaned up and I will bring a cookie to your chambers in a bit."

"Thank you." Nessa answered kissing sofias cheek before cuddling back into sandor.

"Thanks Sofia." Sandor whispered.

True to her word she came into their chambers that night and gifted a sleepy nessa with a heavily coated chocolate chip cookie.

"You having... fun?" Sandor whispered.

"Oh yes. Ned was going to show me the-"

"Its late Fi." Sandor murmured pulling off his shirt.

"-and?" She countered slowly.

"You shouldnt be with stark this late. People talk." Sandor answered gruffly.

"Yet here i am with you." Sofia sassed hands rooted on her hips. "Why is it okay for me to visit you and ness but not ned? Hes my friend too."

"People talk."

"And they dont talk about us?" Sofia countered

"No." Sandor agreed. "Because you are way out of my league."