Vikings imagines

Hvitserk - No Ones Dog

Hello my loves! I had a quick question for you all. I've been getting a few messages from people that they want me to write one chapter in my native language, Danish, and I was wondering if any of you wanted me to do that.

I know some of you wouldn't be able to read it but it's something I've been asked a lot now.

Thank you for reading, hope you enjoy my loves!

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"He treats me like a child! I am his brother and he mocks me every time I speak." Hvitserk hisses and you sit there and continue eating as he continues to ramble.

"I mean Ubbe has left him and he acts as if I won't do the same." He huffs and you look up at him.

"You can't leave Hvitserk." You speak up and he sighs and shakes his head.

"If you leave me here I will have no one, I can't deal with that." You mutter and he smiles a little as he stands up and walks over to you.

"Of course my love, how could I leave you all alone." He grins and places a kiss on your temple.

He moves his lips down to yours and you feel yourself forgetting about your food as you completely turn to face him.

You wrap your arms around him and he picks you up, place you down on the top of the table. He parts your legs slightly with his own as he continues to go at your lips.

"By the Gods, can't leave you two alone for 10 minutes before you're at it like rabbits." Ivar barges in and you jump and turn around to look at him.

Hvitserk simply sighs and places his forehead to your shoulder.

"Brother, may I have one moment away from you. I grow tired of your nagging." Hvitserk speaks roughly and Ivar makes his way over and sit across from you at the table as you move to sit back down on the chair.

"I am not your dog Ivar." Hvitserk hisses as he places his hands down on the table and stares at him.

Ivar lifts his cup to his lips and smirks before letting out 2 words.

"Woof woof."

Hvitserk growls and slams his hand down on the table making you jump a little and causing Ivar to smirk even more.

"Caught a nerve brother?" Ivar practically laughs and Hvitserk goes to lunge at him but you grab his arm.

"Hvitty...no." You whisper and look him hard in the eyes.

"I like her, she knows her place." Ivar laughs and you stand up with Hvitserks hand in your own, stopping near Ivar.

You take his drink from his hand and pour it on the ground, dropping the cup and walking away with his brother. Leaving him shocker, amused and slightly pissed off.

"I am no ones dog either Hvitserk."

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I know this is a little short but I wanted to try and get something out today, I'm sorry!