"What's that look?" Sofia questioned. Sandor swallowed the lump in his throat. "Sandor? Is Nessa alright?"
"She's fine." He croaked out.
"Then what's wrong? You look... flushed." Sofia realized.
"I have to go." Sandor corrected. Tyanna strut forward happily.
"What is going on?" Sofia questioned. Tyanna smiled licking her lips. "What?"
"I knew he was all man."
"What are you..." Sofia glanced back a retreating sandor.
"Yep." Tyanna purred.
"You fucked Sandor?" Sofia rasped.
"Let me tell you that man is packing." Tyanna agreed.
"Why?" Sofia whined.
"Well I assume its his height. His feet are large as well and-''
"Why Sandor?" Sofia corrected.
"Why not?"
"He's my friend." Sofia reminded her through a choked breath.
"And I can't fuck your male friends now?"
"It's going to be weird." Sofia agreed.
"Why? You didn't fuck him." Tyanna countered.
"Tyanna!"
"What's your problem Sofia? You said not to fuck Ned, so I didn't. You didn't say stay away from Sandor. On the way to Winterfell you said he looked at me like he wanted to rip my clothes off, well he did." Tyanna declared. "I thought you were okay with that? It's not serious." Tyanna assured.
"I know its not serious, its never serious with you but what if-"
"He fell for me? He's in and out of brothels, Fia, I think he's already finding a new cunt." Tyanna countered. "Seriously what's the problem? You said he's just your friend you keep saying he's just your friend."
"He is just my friend." Sofia said but she didnt know who she was trying to convince.
"But what I can't sleep with him?" Tyanna challenged.
"I didn't say that I just meant it's weird here, you are my friend and he's my friend both my best friends," Sofia reminded her.
"Would you Rather be with me than someone like sandor or maybe someone with some weird diseases?"
"What?" Sofia countered. "No."
"It is me with sandor? Come on wouldnt you rather him be with me than a whore that fucks everyone?"
"I would rather him be with no one at all," she muttered under her breath.
"You kept saying he's just a friend. He's just a friend you don't think of him that way. I'm really confused hostility right now." Tyanna declared.
"I'm not hostile." but her posture and tone Said otherwise
"Do you like him? Do you want to be with him because if you told me this I wouldn't make a move." Tyanna assured. "You kept saying Ned this and Ned that."
"It's not that I don't...." why she was acting this way? she couldn't, she liked ned. "I don't know why acting weird. Ignore me. I'm happy for you two." sofia agreed.
"Tell that to your face," tyanna countered. "Come on I don't want things to be weird between us."
"It won't be." Sofia squeaked out.
"You just don't wanna hear about sandor being a deep and through lover." Tyanna agreed.
"Not really no." she agreed
"I'm honestly surprised his daughter so little given the size of his-"
"I don't want to know!" Sofia begged covering her ears.
"To know what?" Sandor questioned Coming up behind them. Spare to glance at the woman that shared his bed with last night before locking eyes on his best friend she was clearly distraught About something she couldn't look him in the eye. "Fia?"
"Morning." She squeaked out as she passed
"Don't mind her," tyanna assured. "Bye." She purred heading off too. Sandor felt like an idiot but when a gorgeous blonde stripped before him it wasnt like he could say no. The words didnt ever leave his mouth. When Tyanna lannister shoved him to her bed and pulled at his pants and tore her dress off, he did his duty. He fucked her long and hard and the guilt only set in after he realized that Tyanna wasnt the one he wanted. She would never be the one he truly wanted.
But watching Sofia head off, it felt like his one stupid action, his foolishness with Tyanna... it felt like he was losing Sofia.
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You're Losing Me / Ned Stark / Sandor Clegane
FanfictionGregor Clegane was not the type of man you wanted as a father. Sandor was going to help this little girl have a better life. 🐺 "Always rising from the ashes. Mending all her gashes." ⚔️ Most characters belong to grrm.