Game Of Thrones - Reader Inserts

Jaime Lannister - Can't hate you

"A beautiful day" Jaime tilted his head a little "Made to kiss a beautiful maid"

His head leaned in further and further. You knew what he was about to do, but not even a single fibre of your being wanted to actually resist. In that moment his lips on yours were all you could think of. Tasting him, feeling him, you leaned in finally meeting his lips. Maybe it wasn't the smart thing to do, but it was what you wanted. You had always been head strong and sure of what you wanted. This was no different. A hand slipped into your neck pulling you closer and you obliged. Pressing your lips a little harder on his meeting his eagerness in a small battle for the upper hand. Like with everything in life you wouldn't let anyone push you down, not even in a kiss.

Your moment however was ruined when both of you had to come up for air. Only then did you comprehend what you had done, willingly and enjoying every second of it too. You had kissed an arrogant ass of a knight!

"No more telling me you don't want me. Not anymore." His voice was deeper than you ever heard it. His pupils were blown leaving almost no room for the typical green you had come used to over his constant approaches. His whole face full of desire.

"I don't want you." You insisted sounding weak to your own ears. Weak for the first time in years. "I can't want you."

"Heard about your moment in the gardens." A voice said as you were about to put your book down. The sudden intrusion of your reading time made you jump. As you looked up to see who was the now chuckling man you were met with a two different coloured set of eyes.

"A jumpy one, interesting."

"Let me sneak up on you and I'll show you jumpy."

"And feisty, that's even more interesting."

"Interesting that, interesting this" Your eyes narrowed on the youngest Lannister, his observing eyes boring into you and making you uncomfortable "And here they tell me you were the witty Lannister."

"Don't listen to rumours"

"Says the one who tells me he heard something about a garden moment."

"Oh I do like you" Suddenly there was a smile on the small man's lips, his narrowed eyes lightened up a little. Despite his size he did have a very intimidating state, maybe something about the two coloured eyes. But now with the smile added to it, you actually like the look on his face.

"Thank you I suppose?"

"Oh but it's not me liking you, you're interested in, is it?" Tyrion Lannister looked at you with a strange emotion, something close to pity "You're another one of those mindless mad woman who thinks they're the one for my brother if only he looked at them for more than a second."

"What are you on about, Lannister?"

"We both now Jaime is only into one woman. And I think you're smart enough to know it's not you."

"Oh so I'm not good enough?" All the initial liking you held for Tyrion was gone. That was exactly what you hated about most man, they assumed to be right and know what's best after one look at you. You felt anger rise inside you. This wasn't how your day was supposed to go. Fucking Lannisters.

"You listen to me right now, you arrogant prick. No one tells me who I am good enough for or not."

"Oh I'm not trying" he chuckled "what I'm trying to say is you're too good for him. If you want my advice after living with Lannisters my whole life: Run while you still can."

"You just had to pick the most stubborn girl in all of Kings Landing, did you?" Jaime sat at the small table in her chamber, listening to his sister fuss and hiss. She had always been a moody one, easy to anger or offend, and the only way he found worked was either fuck it out of her or wait it out. He settled for wait this time.