Does anyone else gets some boxer imagine idea?! Like imagine they are both the champion of their countries and now are fighting for the Skandinavian champion tittle and you are there watching your ex bf and current crush figting against each other. None of them wanting to lose and want to show you that they are the right man for you.....I just killed myself 💀
IMAGINE BEING SOLD TO HVITSERK BY YOUR DESPERATE MOTHER.
Warnings: Some violence and LOADS of Fluff.
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Your mother wriggled her hands nervously as the flaxen haired Viking sat at your family’s oak dining table with his feet up. The fact that he had his muddy boots on the the table wasn’t an issue. His very presence was! As he waited for you to serve him his evening meal, he listened as your ten year old sister, Hannah, played the harp, seemingly enjoying it a great deal.
“I really like this music. It is unfortunate that we do not have anything like it in Kattegat.” He said before sipping the red wine your mom had been saving for a special occasion.