(a/n: I challenged myself to write a one-shot with absolute NO dialogue. How did I do?)
You weren't usually such a tease, but when you were around Jon Snow, you couldn't help it. The man was downright attractive, but so controlled all the time. You simply had to see just how far you could push him before he snapped. It started as little things like sly smirks in his direction or the occasional wink. Every time, Jon's face would turn a bright red and he'd look away from you, but that was it. It frustrated you to no end and you decided to kick it up a notch.
That fateful morning, you woke with a smile, ready to put your plan into action. You sat across from Jon that morning when the Stark family was breaking their fast. As usual, you winked at him from over the top of your goblet. Robb elbowed Jon, who simply blushed again. You casually stuck your foot out and ran it up Jon's leg, making him jump in his seat. Robb quirked a brow at his brother, while you continued your conversation with Theon, not even looking at Jon but fighting a smile all the same.
The rest of the day passed pretty much the same. Every time you were around Jon, you would flirt and tease relentlessly. Gestures, lingering gazes and touches were spread out throughout the day. Jon would set his jaw and walk away for a few moments. When he returned, you went right back to teasing. Just as you were about to give up, thinking he would never break, it happened. Jon Snow snapped.
You were walking to your chambers when you suddenly felt a hand wrap around your arm. You were then pushed against the wall in the dark. After you eyes adjusted, you saw Jon's face looming in front of you. His expression was a mixture of anger and an animalistic lust. It made your own eyes widen. Never before had you seen such a look from the brooding young man. His already dark eyes were even darker as he leaned in to whisper something in your ear making you shiver.
He gave you no time to reply to his comment as he pulled away and crashed his lip hungrily into yours. Every second of that kiss was passionate and furious. When you finally broke apart, you couldn't breathe. You never thought that Jon could be this way. So commanding, so...forceful. He'd taken control and you were more than willing to let him have it. He pulled you into the nearest empty room where he proceeded to show you just how much too far your teasing had gone.
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