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Murtagh walked down the long, tall hallways of Farthen Dur wondering how he would approach Nasuada. Maybe if he acted like he was a big shot and didn't care about her answer he would get her to say yes.

No girls didn't like that stuff. Maybe if he acted shy. No everyone who knew him knew he wasn't shy in the slightest. When he went to Eragon for advice, not thinking he was actually asking his little brother on girl advice, he just said be yourself. But who was he…

He was the son of the traitor Morzan and ex- traitor himself. No one in their right minds would want a date with him. But still Eragon had women on their knees begging for marriage and so did he even though none of the girls would admit to liking him. No one wanted a traitor.

When he got to the end of hallway he asked the guards for entrance. Even though they knew who he was, they asked what he wanted.

"If it was any of business I would tell you, wouldn't I?" Murtagh said with his force full of authority.

They let him in. And there she was. Nasuada.

She was dressed in a purple dress, his new favorite color. She was Murtagh's opinion of pure perfection, an angel on Earth. Her eyes looked up and his insides turned to jelly. How much he loved her almond eyes. They seemed to look into his soul. He bowed as a sign of respect.

"Murtagh what are you doing here so late at night? Is something wrong with Thorn? What about Eragon? Saphira?" Nasuada said worried. Great, now he made her upset. He knew it was a long shot anyway.

"No, no they're fine, better than fine, great. I just need to ask you something." he paused. "Do you like me?" he blurted out. No I wasn't supposed to say it like that Oh my god now what do I do? He waited nervously for her answer. Why was he so nervous only around her, why couldn't he be nervous around Eragon? He thought everything was funny anyway. He was easily so entertained.

"Yes, I suppose I like you, why wouldn't I? Is there a point to this?" said Nasuada, thoroughly confused. "Or are you just being you again?"

At the smile she gave him, as if she thought he was being funny, his knees almost gave out. Why did she have to be perfect all around? What was he going to say now?

"No, I meant do like me in a different way?" He was doing this all wrong, wasn't he? Yes he was, now Nasuada was going to think he was inept and lame. "Like in a sexual way."

Nasuada was speechless. She stared at Murtagh with her mouth open and with extraordinary wide eyes. Murtagh stood there wishing he was any where but there. How could of he been so stupid to actually think that she would return his feelings. Maybe he should just leave that would stop the gawking, in my vision at least. He turned to go and couldn't have helped but be but a little disappointed that she didn't stop him. He practically ran right by the startled guards.

Of course she wouldn't go out with someone as disgusting as him. Why did he even go in the first place? No why did he have to bring sex into it? Did she think he only wanted to sleep with her like she was a play toy for him? Now he didn't have a chance what so ever.

"Murtagh, wait up, please wait up!" said an all too familiar voice. He turned to find a panting Nasuada behind him. She rushed up to him and said the first thing that probably came to her mind. "Huh?"

Murtagh stammered "I'm sorry, I'll leave. I didn't mean to. Well I did mean to but I'll-I'll just go then, bye?" He turned to go when Nasuada caught his arm and turned him around to face him. He was surprised when she leaned further and put her lips to his.

It was a short sweet kiss. Nothing much to really say about it but Murtagh thought it was the best kiss he have ever had. He treasured every part of it, the smell of her breathe, which smelled like lemons, the fell of her slightly chapped lips, the hands on the sides of his face, which were callused.

When they broke apart Murtagh stared into her perfect eyes and one thing came to mind: She's perfect. There was no other way to describe her except for that word. Perfect. Now what was going to happen? "Does this mean what I think it means?"

"Only if you think that I like you back! Because I do and have since I visited you that first time I saw you!" Nasuada laughed nervously.

"You mean you don't care that I'm so disgusting? That no one even wants to be near me and that people think I'm the biggest traitor since Morzan himself?" Murtagh ranted.

"Murtagh, you are not disgusting, don't talk about yourself like that! And anyone who doesn't bother to know you well enough to know that you aren't a traitor aren't worth your time." Nasuada said.

She doesn't care that I'm the son of Morzan or that I'm an ex-traitor! This is my day after all! "So where do we stand? I mean a rider and a general together! That'll get people talking!" Murtagh said trying to make sense of the conversation. She can't put the people's opinion of her in jeopardy! She'll put the Varden at risk!

"So let the people talk, and in time they'll relies that if I like you like this that you can't be so bad. Am I right or am I right?" Nasuada said and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"You're right I was being stupid." Murtagh said with a small chuckle and felt himself going back to his normal sarcastic self. "Of course, I always feel stupid around you. You just take my breath away. I can't help it."

"Now this is the Murtagh, I know! And you weren't being stupid you were being concerned." Nasuada said brightly.

He leaned down and kissed her like he never kissed anyone before. The feel of her tongue on his lip made him known that she was asking for entrance into his mouth. He opened his mouth to feel the warm organ in his mouth as he moaned into it. He put his hands into her hair, gripping the bottom of head. Nasuada put her hands on his chest, continuing the kiss passionly. They continued on like this until they took a break for breath.

"See, I told you that you took my breath away." Murtagh said as he panted. He leaned back into the kiss of his perfect love.

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I don't know if you liked it. It was my first romance fic ever and if you give me reviews I'll update if you don't…