Author: Revan-sama.
Game: Dragon age origins and Dragon age 2.
Pairing: Male Warden Cousland x Bethany Hawke.
Summary: A Few themes about the sister of the champion of Kirkwall and the noble hero of Ferelden.
Disclaimer: I only own Siegfried Cousland.

-Lord and apostate 2-

5: Disprovable.

He was watching them again. He has been doing that a lot lately and the result was always the same.

Garrett Hawke disapproved Siegfried Cousland.

He didn't liked the way he teased Bethany nor that he would spent time with her while HE wasn't there to watch over her.

He noticed that those teases didn't make her indifferent.

Her blush, her flustered face, every gestures, every signs showed him that he was unfortunately right.

His sister was infatuated with the noble Grey Warden.

And the feeling wasn't unrequited, if Siegfried thought he didn't saw the way he was looking at his sister then he was wrong.

He would never forgive that noble scoundrel for stealing his sister's heart.

It wasn't that he hated Siegfried, he was a good friend and his mother Leandra was happy to be able to chat with him once in a while.
It made her a bit happier from...well...Carver's death.

Garrett was grateful about that. But was it really necessary to flirt with his sister?

He will never, you heard right, NEVER acknowledge Siegfried Cousland.

Maker's breath, if he still want to live he better NEVER call him 'brother-in-law'!

And Leandra's speech on having many grandchildren didn't help the situation at all...

6: Destiny of love.

Neither of them knew how it had come to this.

Neither of them knew who kissed the other first and neither of them cared.

The way her tongue shyly pressed against his own, the way their kiss slowly, calmly turned to something passionate.
Something that left both of them numb, begging for more and more.

Then she took his hand and went slowly to her bed.

She laid down on the bed and he gently, slowly kissed her neck.

Feeling his weigh on her like this...It almost felt like she was in heaven.

Almost like freedom.

She was shivering under him, but it wasn't because she was scared. Overflowing emotions were raising inside the young mage . So much that she almost couldn't stand it.

She hardly could stand it...How much she wanted him to be hers.

He loved her just as much. He had been watching, as she had. Had been longing, needing and wishing. That left Siegfried' heart weak.

Yet, when he felt his own lips trembling against hers, it was bliss, his mind reeling with thoughts of her, her, her.

Her cheeks flushed with innocence as his fingers trailed her form and leaning once more to taste, and love her.

And as they met, and became entwined with one another, he could see her face clearly; bright and nervous .

"Don't worry" he would whisper softly against her ear, his cheek nestled against the skin he had often adored, He smiled softly as he felt Bethany's hands on his back gripping his shirt.

"I love you." she said, cheeks flushed as the euphoric calm washed over their exhausted beings.

He paused and stared at her with a shy smile. he was unsure if it would make him look foolish. But he said it anyway.

"I love you too."

He said smiling from ear to ear which sent a ripple of delight through her body, it was the first time they had both said it and now she felt like her world was complete.

CONTINUE