Game of Thrones: Love in the Hardest Places
Chapter 7 of my Game of Thrones story, enjoy.
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Disclaimer: Game of Thrones belongs to George R.R. Martin.
Chapter 7
Myrcella smiled as she looked around the beach; the party was already beginning and things were looking good. They had managed to hire a reasonably large section of the beach, exclusively for the party and had everything they would need, food, drink, towels, sunscreen, umbrellas; everything.
'I can't believe how many people have turned up. This is gonna be so cool.' She thought happily.
Approaching the crowd of people she enjoyed the feel of the sun on her skin; hoping that her yellow string bikini fit her ideal outfit, sexy but not too skimpy.
"Would you relax Cella, you look great." Margaery suddenly said, appearing next to her. "Trust me, that bikini is not too skimpy, I told you as much when we bought it."
Myrcella just nodded. "Alright, alright, I get it...just wish I had your confidence."
Margaery laughed but Myrcella wasn't joking; Margaery looked so amazing in a blue string strapless bikini. Before they could say anything else however, two familiar voices broke them out of their thoughts.
"Just shut up Joffrey, I'm not in the mood for your nonsense." It was Tommen.
They turned quickly, worried and sure enough, there was Myrcella's brothers, both standing glaring at each other. Joffrey in red trunks while Tommen wore a yellow Speedo.
It seemed that was Joffrey's issue. "Oh you think it's alright to go around dressed like that, you little..."
"Don't you dare finish that sentence!" Margaery cut across him sharply.
Joffrey turned, glaring too. "Oh and now the sluts show up. You're happy with Tommen disgracing us; Cella. Dressing like that and having his little...creature being even worse."
Tommen looked furious, red faced and seconds away from punching Joffrey.
Myrcella quickly intervened; the last thing she wanted was Joffrey causing more trouble.
"Go stick your head in the sea and take a deep breath, Joffrey." She snapped. "Now piss off."
Joffrey just scoffed and stalked away; Myrcella and Margaery hurried to Tommen.
"You okay?" Margaery asked.
Tommen groaned. "I...sorry guys, I didn't..."
Myrcella shook her head. "You have nothing to apologize for Tommen. He was bothering you about Robin again, right?"
To her surprise, Tommen went red again, this time for rather different reasons.
"Um, yeah, I just..." Tommen stammered; before whispering. "I swear he's trying to tease me."
As he said this he pointed over to Robin who was wearing something that Myrcella was sure Lysa Arryn had never seen, or he'd never been allowed out the house. It was a dark blue, tight fitting Speedo with the Arryn Falcon in silver across his butt, which was rather 'defined' by the Speedo.
Margaery laughed good-naturedly. "This is Robin we're talking about. You should be glad Tommen, it means he's more confident and of course, that means..."
Tommen's eyes widened and he smiled. "I...Yeah, okay, thanks."
With that he hurried over to join his boyfriend. Margaery excused herself and went to join the other party goers;. Myrcella was still grinning, relieved at the end of the unfortunate argument and Tommen recovering his happiness. Sure enough, when she looked back over towards her brother and his boyfriend, they were both sitting together; very close together, holding each other; both very happy.
She looked around and waved in greeting to Trystane who was a number of other guests, clad in his usual orange Speedo. He waved back; Myrcella had to admit, while it had been awkward at first, she felt relieved that she and Trystane were able to remain friends after their relationship ended. It also helped them remain comfortable around each other, without any issues like lingering feelings or anything like that.
'He...Trystane also knows about me and Jojen and keeps our secret for us.' She thought gratefully. 'I just wish we didn't have to keep things secret.'
She sighed and tried to focus on something else instead. Sure enough she soon saw people who could help distract her.
"Hey guys." She greeted as she sat down next to them.
"Hi." They all chorused.
She grinned, observing the others around her. Once again she was amazed, this time by Shireen, who, while it wasn't revealing, was actually wearing a bikini, lavender in colour.
"Wow, Shireen, you look awesome." She said; all the while reflecting. 'There is no way Selyse saw that or she'd have gone absolutely crazy.'
Also sitting with her was Edric Storm in blue trunks and Joy in a pink bikini, somewhat more revealing than Shireen's. Finally was Devan, clad in a black Speedo, which was drawing a lot of attention from Shireen, although she tried to hide it, Myrcella couldn't help but notice it.
'Aww, so sweet, she doesn't see that Devan is doing the same, yet out of respect he doesn't stare.' She noticed. 'I wish they'd just get on with it already.'
It was shortly after that Edric and Devan went to join other boys for a swimming race in the sea.
"You got it bad, you know that." Myrcella gently teased Shireen.
Shireen flushed, startled; she was been watching Devan as he walked towards the sea, particularly eyeing his body in that Speedo.
Looking flustered, Shireen shook her head.
"I, Cella, that's not..."
Myrcella shook her head. "C'mon Shireen, you really like him; I can see, so can Joy and Edric. He likes you too."
"What?!" Shireen gasped.
She nodded. "Yeah, so trust me, take the chance."
Shireen bit her lip; still looking unsure. But Myrcella was certain that, now the seed was planted; it wouldn't be long. It was shortly after that however that she too got distracted; by one of the few boys not swimming. Jojen had caught her attention and wouldn't let it go, looking so good in his green Speedo.
'Wow, his body is, he looks so good in that, he...' She thought before catching herself. 'Behave Cella, you can't let anyone see you like this; I better not be blushing.'
However even as she thought that, she spotted Jojen make eye contact with her and they both managed a small smile, it was all they could do for now, with so many eyes that could see them.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.
