#trooper fic

Also on Ao3 http://archiveofourown.org/works/11638305/chapters/26176803

YOU GUYS THIS IS MY FIRST TIME EVER WRITING ANYTHING EVER. I’m so damn nervous. Please let me know if it’s shit.

If you didn’t want to be tagged I’m sorry and sorry if I missed anyone I’m FREAKING NERVOUS @ivartheboneme @whenimaunicorn @captainpoopweinersoldier @underthenorthstar @pagan-raider @cherrytrinkets @ceridwenofwales @brightlycoloredteacups

Rain was pounding down on your car as you slowly made your way down the interstate. This was the heaviest rainfall you’d seen so far this year. Deep in thought you didn’t realize your car started to hydroplane. Shaking you out of your daydream, you saw there was a bridge you could take shelter under. Carefully you merged onto the shoulder and crept under the bride, remembering to turn your hazard lights on so other drivers could see you.

You let out a sigh of relief, you were an excellent driver but this was more than a downpour. Some time had passed and you were keeping yourself preoccupied by playing around on your phone, waiting for the storm to let up. You were so involved in a game you hadn’t realized a State Patrol officer had pulled up behind you till he was tapping on your window.

You jumped and dropped your phone, huffing, cracking your window.

“Hello officer……?” You asked not looking at his face, but his squinting at his badge. “Rag..Ragnarsson?”

“Wow finally someone didn’t butcher my name!” He says surprised, making you finally look up at his face. His beautifully sculpted face. With piercing ice blue eyes.

“Name’s Ivar, Miss. Saw your flashers on and stopped to make sure you were alright. Pretty nasty weather we got here. Mind if I check your license and insurance?” He had a slight accent that definitely put the cherry on the cake, you wouldn’t have minded if he asked to strip search you.

“Yes Sir you can see them, but my insurance card is in my email and I dropped my phone when you knocked on my window” handing over your license, he nodded. “No worries Miss y/n” he says reading your ID. Your name sounded like sin rolling off his tongue “I’ll be able to call your insurance as long as it pops up in my system” with that he turns and walks back to his car.

Your heart had been pounding in your chest, he was the most gorgeous trooper you had ever seen. You sunk down and tried to fish your phone out from under your seat, finding numerous soda bottle caps that fell victim to running over potholes. Rolling your window down the rest of the way to dissipate the fog that accumulated on your windshield, you caught Ivar walking back to your car with a scowl.

“Oh no” you thought, “what did I do?”

“Here’s your license Miss y/n, your insurance checked out as well.”

“Thank you Officer Ragnarsson,”

“Please, call me Ivar” he says warmly.

“Thank you Ivar, is there something else wrong?” You say hurriedly

He ponders for a second, “I’m afraid the rain won’t let up anytime soon and it’s not safe for you to be parked under a bridge like this. How about I escort you home? My shift is almost over and it would be no trouble assisting a pretty woman as yourself home safely.”

Shocked, you just stared blankly at him.

“I mean no offense miss..”

“None at all” you cut him off “just surprised you’d do that for me. Thank you.”

“As I said, no trouble at all” he flashed a dazzling smile. “Ready when you are, follow me!”

You rolled your window up and started your car, waiting for him to pull in front of you.