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Abandoned 9/?

[(Anonymous)]

Down in his room Farkas stared blankly at a wall. He had rehearsed that confession over and over in his mind. Each time he anticipated a different reaction from Garik. Yet never, ever had he imagined Garik to yell like that.

Not the peaceful, calm, mellow Garik he had known and loved. Even now Farkas found himself still in love with the man sat before him. He had wanted to tell him that, but Garik didn’t want Farkas to talk it seemed.

He had to tell him. He had to not only tell Garik that he loved him but also had to tell him what had really occurred that night. There was a knock on the door and Vilkas entered.

“Brother.” Faraks said slightly surprised.

“The Arch Mage says you’ll be fully recovered by morning.” Vilkas picked up a flower from the table examined it and then placed it back down. “So tomorrow afternoon he’ll be heading back to the college.”

“And?”

“Farkas, listen to me. If he goes back to that college you’ll never get another opportunity like this again.”

“You believe I don’t know that?”

“I believe you’re afraid about revealing the truth, there is a reason you have not even told me and if you can’t tell Garik then you don’t deserve him.”

Vilkas sat on the side of the bed and looked at his brother. “It’s not that simple…”

“Whatever it is, Garik will understand. But whatever he does is his choice and you cannot stop that, but you have to try.” Vilkas got up and left the room.

Farkas knew his brother was right, he always seemed to be right, about everything. He continued to mull over thoughts until Garik himself walked him. Garik was looking tired and worn but Farkas couldn’t help but think he looked beautiful.

He silently resumed picking away at the black clay on his arms and Farkas watched him “Garik, I know you don’t want me to speak but…”

“Yes?” He grumbled

“Garik, I love you and I’ll love you until the divines take us.” Garik didn’t move a muscle. “I owe you an answer and I’ll give you the honest truth of what happened on the night of our wedding, but I don’t want your sympathies I just want you to know.”

Garik didn’t move, he stiffened his shoulders and continued to pick at the clay but in larger, quicker chunks.

“I came back to Jorrvaskr to collect the present I got you. I got here and saw Ria and one of her friends having some mead. I started to talk to her and ask her if she was coming to the wedding. She told me the wedding would be a joke. Why would anyone want to marry me? I don’t have any book smarts, I’m only good with violence. She got inside my head, telling me that the real mystery was why the great Dragonborn, the Harbinger of the Companions, Thane of seven holds would ever want to marry a half brainer like me. I obsessed over the idea and as I drank mead my mind twisted. I was sure you were doing this as some sort of ploy to watch me burn, so for a time I hated you. Yet, once the mead more off I saw how much of an idiot I was. I’m sorry for ever doubting you.”

Re: Abandoned 9/?

[(Anonymous)]

I love how this is going. It's so good! The angst is just perfect. I feel so badly for Garik and for Farkas at the same time. Thanks so much for sharing it.