I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me...
In which Jacaerys Velaryon is doing everything he can to avenge his brother Luke and insure his mother's seat on the iron throne.
"Violet Smitherman. Her house is barbaric and so is she. She's...
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Jace Pov:
Damn it Violet, I think to myself as I run to the edge of the cliff to look for her. Vermax roared over head making me jump as I was focusing so hard on trying to spot a certain red head. But she was nowhere to be seen. I considered that one, my eyesight wasn't up to par, due to the wine I'd consumed, and two that Violet, who was quite the trickster was just playing around. Nevertheless, I figured I had better jump in after herz. Besides I could go for a swim, I hoped the cold water would wash away my drunken state. I striped down to my skeevies, thinking about all the things that could go wrong if I did this.
I took a deep breath, slightly feeling sick, definitely because of the wine and definitely because of what I was about to do. You could say I wasn't afraid of heights, considering the fact I spent a lot of my days in the clouds with Vermax. But jumping off a cliff just was completely different. "Shit shit shit", I curse asvI plummet down, down, getting ever closer to the inky black water below.
My whole body was lit up with nerves, as I sank down into the murky depths, my feet never touching any sort of bottom. I swam up quickly, trying my best not to panic in case Violet was watching. Where could she possibly be? Maybe she's drowned, oh gods. I look around frantically for her as far as my eyes could see, the moon illumining the water around me. If I hadn't been so worried I would've stopped to admire how pretty everything looked.
"Violet, come on out. Please don't be dead", I say aloud, I could thankfully feel my mind clearing up. The cold water gradually washing away my drunkenness. "Why? Would you cry if I died Jace? Grown fond of me already, that's a little concerning", I hear from behind me. Quickly, I turn my body around and see nothing at first, but then my eyes trail down some and I can see the top of Violet's head, her crimson eyes lit with mischief.
"That wasn't funny Violet. If you died on my watch, who knows what your father would do to me", I shudder fighting the flashbacks. Violet began circling around me with ease, she was really good swimmer. If she somehow is a mermaid I swear to-
"Oh he'd kill you for sure. Good thing I'm not dead or on your watch. If anything you're on mine, you followed me here and you're the one with precious royal blood remember", she asked now swimming away from me. "Ha does that mean you finally recognize my status as a Targaryen prince, what news"!
Violet Pov:
"Jacaerys I've always recognized your status, I just didn't and don't give a fuck", I laugh and splash him. To my surpise Jace didnt say anything mean, he instead looked at me playfully, "oh you dont give a fuck hm", he asked wading closer to me. I suddenly became very aware that I was naked, very aware that if anyone were to see us they would think the worst, and I for some reason didnt care. I guess you could chalk it up the spirit of rebellion. "Mm no I dont care, not even a little bit", I reply with a smirk as he got closer. Jace frowned, "thats too bad", was all he said before he reached for me, wrapping an arm around my waist. I could tell that this entire moment was only happenening because neither of us were of sound mind. Therefore, the flighty feeling in my belly couldnt be real, the look in Jace's eyes couldn't be real, the fact that I didnt mind how close we were, maybe even liked it couldn't be real.
But despite all that, some part of me knew how I felt, however I felt was real and I hated it. I wondered how Jace was feeling, if he was feeling anythng at all. Without thinking, I go to trace the open wound on his lip, it was still bleeding some. I can feel him pull me closer, our bodies now pressed together, mine own on fire with nerves. "Violet I...I", Jacaerys begins, eyes warmer than I'd ever seen them. "What Jacaerys", I press, both of my hands cradeling the back of his neck. A look of pure despair crossed his now very pale face. "I...think I'm gonna be sick", and just like that whateer this was ended, as he pushed me away with both arms. "Gods Jace, you fucking idiot", I yell, swimming away from him and his vomit. No matter how disgusting this whole ordeal was, I was thankful that whatever was about to happen now never would.
Au: I HATE this chapter omg it's so bad. I might delete it who knows. Sorry that's it's bad.
