Game Of Thrones. Imagines & One Shots

28. Belong (Bran Stark X Reader)

Requested by venusislife
(Bran can walk in this imagine).

The fire cracked as you looked over Bran who was lying in bed slowly petting Summer. He had fallen from the Broken Tower and had just woken up from a coma. Luckily, his injuries weren't too sever. Only a broken leg. The event had nearly shattered the whole family but they had managed to stay together.

"Bran, are you ok?" You asked, noticing him wince as he tried to sit up.

"I'm fine, (Y/N)"'he reassured, placing his hand on yours.

"Are you in pain? I could get your mother or Maester Luwin--" you started but he cut you off.

"I said I'm fine" he chuckled, amused by your concern. The two of you were only ten but you still cared for each other. After all you were the best of friends. "Is it true. What they say about my leg?".

"Yes" you answered.

"I won't walk again" Bran sighed in defeat.

"That's not true" you scolded "Maester Luwin said with the right schedule and work outs, you'll be walking in no time".

"But I'll have a limp, like a cripple" he complained. He really did not know how lucky he was. The fall could've turned out to be a lot worse with either him loosing both his legs forever or even death. You had no idea what you would've done if he had died. You didn't want to loose him. Not at this age.

"I won't see you any different" you mentioned with a smile "You'll have a good looking scar from where the bone was sticking out".

"The scar will be ugly" he huffed.

"I think it will be different" you smiled "I like different". Before Bran could react you quickly yet carefully glided over the bed and planted your lips on his cheek for a quick peck. When you had pulled away Bran quickly wiped it away with the back of his hand as if it was plagued with disease.

"Eww" he groaned as you giggled. Your time was interrupted when Lady Catlyn walked in.

"Bran, it time to sleep" she gently ordered.

"But mother--" Bran moaned but she shook her head.

"No buts, Brandon" she said a little more sternly this time "(Y/N), your mother is waiting for you". You hugged Bran tightly before jumping off the bed and walking out the room, giving lady Catlyn a curtsy.

You quickly snapped out your daydream. Back when life was so simple. It was true, Bran was walking again but forever on a limp and in need of the use of a cane. Then Ned Stark was executed in Kings Landing. That practically started a war. Robb left with Theon and Lady Catlyn later met up with them, leaving Bran and Rickon alone with Maester Luwin and Ser Rodrick. Your family accompanied them since they were loyal to the Starks. But then Theon return but as a blind kraken. He took Winterfell, beheaded Ser Rodrick and had your parents killed by his Iron Born since they would not kneel to him.

Eventually, a Wildling servant named Osha outsmarted Theon and managed to help you all escape. You, Bran, Rickon, Hodor, Summer and Shaggy Dog. Theon and his men had tried to hunt you down but ultimately failed. When you returned to Winterfell it had been burnt down by the Iron born, everyone was killed and Maester Luwin was severely injured with no hope of help.

Then you met the Reeds. Jojen and Meera. Apparently they had been looking for Bran since he had powers: warging. Eventually, Bran ordered Osha to take Rickon and Shaggy Dog to a loyal house. Whilst you, Bran, Hodor and the Reeds journeyed beyond the Wall to find the Three Eyed Raven. So many challenges were before you. The weather, the ex-brothers of the Nights Watch at Craster's keep and Bran constantly upswing his powers. Just before you made it to the Three Eyed Raven your group were attacked wights. Creatures you were told as bedtime stories to keep you from being bad. They killed Jojen. When your group finally met the Three Eyed Raven he was a wise old man in a tree. Apparently he knew everything, had been Watch each and everyone of you your whole life, even the fact the Jojen knew he was going to die.

But you didn't stay long. The Night King, White Walkers and their whole army attack the cave to get Bran. They killed the Children of the Forest, the Three Eyed Raven, Summer ... and Hodor. It broke your heart that the gentle giant sacrificed himself so you three could escape. But you when saved by Bran's uncle Benjen.

Now you were back in Winterfell. Jon had taken it back from the Boltons. Sansa was Lady of Winterfell whilst Jon was away. Arya had returned, extremely different then before; now being a skilled warrior and assassin. You when out in the courtyard practising your archery as Bran watched from afar. The army of the dead was coming and you felt you needed to top up your skills.

"You pretty good at that" you heard someone comment. You turned to see a man with his own bow to practice.

"It's nothing really" you shrugged.

"No, its more than that. Not every woman can be as skilled as you are. Or as beautiful" he flirted. That's when you noticed Bran perk up. A hint of jealousy swam in his eyes, causing you to smile.

"I bet you say that to all the women, they'd be stupid not to compliment you back" you smirked, noticing Bran writhe in annoyance and jealousy. You and the stranger flirted back and forth, showing off your skills. Until Bran had enough. He limped over, asking you to come with him. An urgent matter apparently. You bid farewell to the stranger and followed Bran. When you turned the corner, Bran grasped your arm and pushed you against the wall.

"What in Seven Hells was that?" He questioned, causing you to smile.

"What, Bran?" You asked innocently "Are you feel jealousy?".

"You don't belong with him, (Y/N). He -- he's not right for you" he slightly stuttered.

"Then who is Bran?" You asked.

"Let me show you" he suddenly uttered. Before you knew it you felt warm lips press against yours. Your eyes widened as Bran continued. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach as did your eyes shut. You lips moved with Brans as his hand came up to cup your face. You mind remembered the day when you gave Bran a kiss and he thought it was gross yet now he was kissing you. You were his and he was yours.

The first Bran imagine. This was requested by venusislife . I hope this reached your expectations and that you liked it. Mocks are all over, I've just got a art exam left but it's at school so I'm pretty sure it won't affect any of the imagines.
I AM EXCEPTING REQUESTS.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed.
See ya 'round.✌️
And remember ...
"Winter ... is Here".