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Tangled in the Sheets

Summary:

And now I'm gon' get strangled
Cause we tangled in the sheets

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The one where Rickon is in a band and writes a song about his first night with his sister's best friend

Notes:

inspired by Dead Man Walking by Jon Bellion

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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She was sitting at the end of the bed, holding the sheets to cover her body.

"How did we let this happen?"

"Relax, Shir, we're adults."

"I've watched you grow up, Rickon," I laughed.

"I've watched you grow up too." She looked at me like she was about to murder me.

"It's different, you know that. I was thirteen when we met, you were 5," she said, I sat behind her and put my chin on her shoulder.

"That would've been an issue, but now I'm 25 and you're 33. It's not illegal." she sighed and looked at me. I tried to kiss her, and she dodged.

"Tell me you haven't told anyone yet," I laughed again, putting my hands on her hips.

"Embarrassed of me?" I said, trying to pull her to me.

"Your fans are going to murder me if they ever find out," she laughed ironically as I put her on my lap.

"Nah, they won't," I kissed the scars on her cheeks.

"They almost did last night when you dedicated that song to me... and that was even after you told them I was a childhood friend," I kept kissing her face until she kissed my mouth, and I pulled the sheets off her body.

"Rickon... stop this... I need to go," she said, as I kept kissing her neck. She sighed, and pushed my chest so I would lie on my back while she was straddling me, she could feel that I was getting harder so she started humping me while I sucked her breasts and kissed her, her lips had me addicted. When I started feeling her wetness all over my dick, she positioned my cock and lowered down until I was inside of her. My body and hers tangling in the sheets was the most amazing feeling in my life.

Shireen slept at my hotel room that night, and damn, I didn't want the night to end... ever. I woke her up with kisses, but she insisted that she had to leave.

"I've stayed more than I should've had. If your sister finds out that you've slept with her best friend, you're a dead man walking, love," she said as she tried to dress up, and I tried to stop her.

"That would be a pretty dope song," I laughed as she widened her eyes.

"No. I swear to God I'll kill you," she said, stepping away from me. "No, actually, I will let Arya do it. She will make it really painful." She made her way to the door, and I followed her.

"Sorry, babe, I can't help it. I have to write it," I said, she narrow her eyes at me. I kissed her mouth again.

"Just... make it fun. Bye," and she left.

I called the band group, and Tom was the first to pick up.

"What's up, Rick?" Edric and Jojen answered at the same time. Meera was on the line with Jojen.

"Hey, love," she said. "What's wrong?"

"Are you guys busy? I wanna write a song about something that just happened to me," I laughed. "Can we meet?"

"Yo, Joe, bring some weed," Tommy said.

Next week, I was in the studio rehearsing with the band when Arya stormed in.

"You've slept with Shireen?" She threw an empty coffee cup at my head, and drops of it that were still in the cup fell on my guitar and my clothes. "My best friend, Rickon... you couldn't keep it in your pants at least once?" She said, picking up a drumstick from the counter and throwing it at me. Edric took the microphone away from her before she could throw it at me too. "First, Robb started dating Myrcella, now you've slept with Shireen. What's up with my brothers and my best friends? Urgh."

"Being a hypocrite here, sis," I said, and she stormed in my direction. Edric tried to hold her back. "You've slept with your brother's best friends too... both of them actually. What's up with you and your brother's best friends?"

"Rickon, shut up," he warned me. "She's stronger than me, bro."

"You wrote a song about it and released it," she tried to let go of Edric. "Let me go, Dayne," Arya asked him. "I wanna kill him," she screamed.

"Hey... I didn't force Shireen to do anything. She wanted it."

"You seduced her, you prick," the boys laughed.

"Fuck off, Arya. Shireen is a grown woman; she knew what she was doing."

"Stay away from her and take out that stupid song. Can't believe you wrote a song about this."

After she left, I exited the room to call Shireen.

"Guess who just left the studio after throwing a huge tantrum," she laughed.

"I'm so sorry, baby, but we knew this would happen," I smiled.

"We did, and wait until she finds out we're still together," we laughed at our secret.

Notes:

Go stream dead man walking by Jon Bellion