Unexpected Situations (Dragon age 2 Fanfiction)

Unexpected situations Chapter 1

~Chapter 1~

* Unexpected Situations *

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Summary: Fenris has a long night in front of him when Desmond doesn't show for a special dinner so he goes out to find him and seeing a Brother of the chantry in a way no one will again. Desmond is drinking when he's confronted by Anders and he has to choose, also something between the King and a certain blond Antivan elf. Varric's is messed up so could it be the real Varric or not and Anders has a dream. Merrill's a blabber mouth and Fenris has time to think..

A/N: The characters in this story belong to Dragon Age 'not me' sadly but I can wish.. Anyway, I'm willing to listen to comments or what not... This is my first Fanfiction I got to write so don't be to hard on me. xD I've always wanted to write a story with all my favourite characters, Hope I did this right. If you have ideas to make this story better be my guest and help me. I can't believe I wrote this! xD *Fangirl squeal* don't judge me Lol.

Not really good at writing yet so.. Yeah

On With The Story!

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It was 12:50am in Hightown and Fenris was pacing in the up stairs living room waiting for Desmond who was 'supposed' to come for dinner at nine but didn't show. "Where is he!! I cant believe Desmond would let me wait for him!" Fenris snarled to himself wondering what to do. Fenris went to his bed chambers the red carpeting with gold trimming was beautiful, the red silk curtains he loved but never said. He laid on his bed enjoying the cold breeze the came threw the window and the warm rays that came from the fire. Fenris started thinking but with no answer after ten minutes he sat up watching the fires flames dance.

Fenris got up getting impatient and walked back to the living room, he looked out one of the windows that had a view of the front courtyard. Just then he walked back to the table slamming his fist down then plopped himself down on his chair and palmed his face. He looked around the room seeing his partly eaten plate, his eyes wondered to the vary special antivan wine sitting on the table and he had saved it for him and Desmond. (Sigh) "might as well drink it." Fenris said to himself before taking a sip. 'Taste good...' He thought

----Mean While At The HangedMan---

Desmond was waking up from a drinking contest with Varric and Anders but when he opened his eyes Varric and Anders where no where to be seen but a painful headache was throbbing making him hold his head up in his hands. Desmond got up on to his feet (Which was harder then it looked) and went to the washroom for much needed throw up time, about five minutes past before he got off the floor, cleaned his mess and washed his face. When he finally came out Anders was sitting at the table looking at him as if he was waiting for him.

"Are you done being sick Desmond?" Anders asked in a way he knew Desmond could catch a hint of something going on in his head. "Y-yes" Desmond replied a bit to fast "What time is it and where is Varric?" "Varric went to meet up with Isabella to a so called appointment at the blooming rose" (the brothel) Anders got up from the table and made his way to Desmond.

"Oh... but what time is it I was going to go to Fenris's for a spec-" Desmond was cut off by a pair of full soft lips on his and a hand holding his throat. Oh Shit! What the Hell! What do I do! Desmond thought in shock. Desmond broke the kiss shoving Anders away, "Anders! Are you drunk! What the hell are you doing you ass!" Desmond yelled as he stepped back until he bumped into the table. "Desmond why do you like that broody elf anyway? I was your boyfriend first! He yelled as his hands made fist hanging down on each side.