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Hvitserk knew that people were talking about how he didn't stick to one woman, and this was true. In his head though, there was only one person he truely wanted.
"Hey Y/N!" He yelled as he saw her go by. "Watch this." He said as he picked up a cup and tried to balance it on his head. He was doing fine until he heard your quiet giggle, and this distracted him, making him loose his balance and spill the cup all over himself and Sigurd who was sitting next to him. "Aye!" Sigurd yelled and punched him in the arm.
Hvisterk looked back up to you with a slight pink tint to his cheeks, and couldn't help but laugh along with you. "Hey, you held it for two more seconds than last time." She said as she went on her way.
"Must you spill mead on me every time Y/N walks past." Sigurd said trying to clean the liquid off him. "One day, one day she'll be mine." Hvisterk said as he dreamt of that very moment.
