"Ragnar, dear." You enter the room with an apple pie you had just finished baking. Ragnar turned to look at you with his beautiful azure eyes as you did your best to conceal your smile.
He knew you well as he could easily read your body language to tell what you were thinking of, therefore, you had to act quick.
"Yes, my love, what is - "
You smacked the whole pie upon his face and ran outside, purposefully whilst laughing ardently. "(Y/N)!" Ragnar roars as you hear his thundering footsteps following your path. "Come back here!"
Farmers and civilians turned to see what was happening and began to laugh boisterously at the sight of the great Ragnar Loðbrok with pie smeared across his features and beard charging towards his wife who's laughter echoed around the city.
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Vikings Imagines
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