Do You Know Her
THIS IS A SUPER DUPER LATE GIFT TO @deslabe oh my god Iâm so sorry itâs so late. This was supposed to be for @sansansecretsantaÂ
Do you know her? The girl with fire red hair and ice blue eyes? Her smile is sweeter than honey but has a shoulder colder than your own heart.Â
Do you know her? The girl that will consume your thoughts? Your waking minutes? Your dreams?Â
Do you know her⌠the girl who will cost you everything?
Tyrion sat with Sandor at the bar, having bought a bottle of whiskey earlier in the evening. The bottle was nearly empty, with the last of it being poured into Sandorâs glass.Â
He was buzzed, but Tyrion was wasted.Â
âSansa~!â Tyrion called for the pretty server who grabbed them the bottle in the first place, her little redhead peaked up from behind some patrons farther into the bar and she wove her way around fellow drunk patrons.Â
She was nearly to them when one of the men had grabbed her ass, and before Sandor could blink Sansa had pulled her arm back and swung the metal tray she was carrying into the manâs face.Â
It sounded like it hurt, and with a vague impression of the manâs face in the tray Sandor would have to think that it did.Â
Sansa turned around, flipping her braided red hair back over her shoulder as she tucked the tray back under her arm.
âYes?â She didnât hide the irritation in her voice as she approached the two men.Â
âSansa,â Tyrion was falling out of the stool he sit on. âPleeeasssee. Please get my, uhm-â Tyrion paused as he looked at Sandor. âFriend, another bottle of whiskey.âÂ
âCoworker.â Sandor rasped out like that was helpful information. Sansa looked Tyrion up and down before her blue eyes slid across to Sandor himself.Â
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