Vikings Imagines

Ivar Being Allergic to Cats but He Doesn't Tell You Cause of His Crush on You

"Ivar," you say, looking at your sweet friend who began to tear up. 

As you sat up from your sitting position, the kitten beside you purred. You walk over to where Ivar stood to wipe his tears away with your thumbs.

Though, before you could, he takes a hold of your petite hands and leads them away from his face. You frown and look into his eyes. "Have I done something wrong?"

Ivar chuckles through his tears and shakes his head. "Never. You could never do anything wrong, dove."

Ivar knew of his sickness and loathsomeness towards such creatures that you kept in your home. 

Though, you were an immaculate perfection and he knew in his own life that he had to have you as his wife and love you with an obsession as Odin loved Frigga.