Game Of Thrones - Reader Inserts

Jaime Lannister - Can't hate you

"Lady (Y/n)" Jaime walked up to you after court, the first thing you noticed about him was the arrogant smile plastered over his admittedly handsome face. But that was all that was to Jaime Lannister, a pretty face and an expensive armour.

"By the gods what could I've possible done wrong to be graced with your attention?" You asked raising and eyebrow at him.

"A sharp tongue you have there, mylady"

"Be careful not to cut your pretty face then" You snarled "Better get lost, mylord"

"Oh but if it were your sweet sharp tongue cutting I'd take a wound any day."

That took you aback for a second. What was he doing? No man ever dared to try and flirt with you. Most man were ignorant creatures, seeing and wanting a woman, starting a war over it, just because they couldn't think first. Despite your families best efforts you hadn't found any man who wasn't exactly like that, a dimwit.

"Safe your blood for battle"

"So you're the biting type? Never had a woman like that" True actually, Cercei normally took what he had to give but never tried to take him. He liked that his strong sister, queen of Westeros, all at the mercy of his cock. But despite everything the sudden promise of a woman within spark send a shiver all the way down to his cock, exciting him in a way he didn't know he'd enjoy.

"And never will" You furrowed your brows "I'm not some idiot, Jaime Lannister."

"Oh thank the gods, I'm done with idiots anyway" He smirked "I think I'll like that about you. Have a good day, milady."

You groaned as he retreated, from the sound of it you would have to suffer his company more often from now one. What had you done to deserve some arrogant Lannister trail you?

"Morning, sunshine"

"Go away, Lannister"

"And my day seems just a little brighter!"

"I hope you drown in bloody rain water."

"I was hoping to see you"

"At least your prayers have been answered."

"You're the praying type?"

"Every night to never see your annoying face again."

No matter what you said Jaime never seemed to grow tired of you and your constant insults. Every time his eyes met yours across the room he'd smile and wink. Every time. It was one of the most irritating experiences of your whole life. And at some point a traitorous little voice inside you started whispering, about if you were honest you didn't want him to stop. Deep down you liked the way he seemed to not care about your very unladylike attitude, how he would look at you like he truly desired you.

Not many man had the guts to talk to you and if they did they wouldn't come back for a second chat. And although Jaime was famous for his bravery you wouldn't have thought he was that kind of brave. Plus rumours had it he shared his bed with someone already. You didn't know how much to believe about that, but your wary nature wouldn't put it behind the Lannister twins.

Deep in thought you hadn't noticed someone approaching you in the garden. When you look up you almost ran right into someone. You were met with a chuckle as you stopped your tracks quite suddenly.

"Deep in thought, are we (Y/n)? Thinking about me I hope?"

"You wish"

"A man can dream" Jaime took a step back to look right into your (e/c) eyes, you hadn't noticed how close you had been standing. Barely two feet apart. His blonde hair framed his handsome face and the green Lannister eyes were shining brightly in the spring sun. Jaime was handsome, that was a well-known fact, but in that moment it took your breath away to just look at him.