Vilkas x Y/N

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IM CHANGING IT FROM MY OC TO JUST Y/N BECAUSE I DONT LIKE THE ORIGINAL!

          It was a normal day in Whiterun. Y/N didn't have anything important to do except reading through letters. Ever since she became the Harbinger of the Companions, she always dealt with papers or paperwork when she didn't have to go out on a job.

          She was sitting at her desk reading boring letters. She sighed as she crumbled up the letter and tossed it onto the floor. She needed more parchment so she could write a reply. Y/N walked out of the room a slowly walked down the hall. She wasn't in any rush so why not take her time? She yawned as she approached the door leading to the Mead Hall. She opened it and walked up the steps and scanned the room. Farkas and Aela were gone. Some whelps were sitting at the table sharing stories. And in the far corner sat Ria and Vilkas in deep conversation. Now, Y/N doesn't get jealous very often. So seeing Vilkas in the corner with Ria didn't phase her. It's not like she and Vilkas were a thing or anything. Even though everyone shipped them with each other or teased them when they were in public together, Vilkas didn't make a move on her. He just made hints or teased her about it. They were super close friends. The only problem with Vilkas hanging out with Ria is that if Vilkas was into Ria and didn't tell Y/N first then Y/N would be kinda hurt. (as a friend of course).

         Y/N walked out of Jorrvaskar and she accidentally slammed the door rather harshly behind her. She shrugged it off and walked to Belethor's General Goods Store to buy some parchment. Meanwhile, everyone is the Mead Hall was staring at the door in silence. Even Vilkas and Ria had looked up from their conversation. Everyone looked at each other as if to ask, what the hell was that? Vilkas stood up from his seat and excused himself from the room and walked outside. He looked around for her and then caught her scent and followed it.

         "Will that be all, ma'am?" Belethor asked.

          " Yeah." Y/N replied as she put 25 gold septims on the counter and grabbed the parchment and put it in her pocket and started to walk out.

         "Do come back!" Belethor said as she closed the door behind her. Vilkas was walking down the large steps leading to the market stalls.

          "Y/N!" Vilkas shouted, making Nicolette stop dead in her tracks. "What?" Y/N replied in her normal mundane tone of hers. Vilkas approached her at the bottom of the steps and asked "Are you okay?" as he tucked a long wavy black lock of hair behind her ear. She blushed at the action.

           "Yeah, I'm fine." she said with a smile. "Why do you ask?" she said.

            "You slammed the door behind you rather harshly. I just wanted to know if something was making you upset. Or someone. If it is someone, who do I need to beat up?" Vilkas said with a cheeky smile. Y/N let out a soft laugh and shook her head no. As she started to head up the stairs, Vilkas grabbed her left hand and pulled her back down and pulled her into a tight hug. With an arm around her waist and the other grabbed her shoulder from behind, he buried his face in her neck. Y/N was shocked by the sudden action but she hugged him back anyway. Gods he smelt so good. How is he so perfect? 

                    ¨Vilkas, I can't breathe.¨ Y/N said. Vilkas pulled away and went back in to kiss her. Y/N was again shocked but eased into the kiss.

               ¨Y/N, I love you.¨

                ¨I love you too. With all of my heart.¨


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