Pedro Pascal+characters one shots part 2

You've been in love with Oberyn for years, except you're afraid admit that to him because you don't think he feels the same.

You're in for a major surprise.

Swearing and mention of sleeping around, but that's about it.

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You realize that you're staring. Don't stare, you silently scold yourself as Prince Oberyn comes in the room. Oh my god. He's perfection. And he positively oozes confidence.

You could only dream of being as suave as Oberyn Martell. He smirks and your legs turn to water and you nearly pass out.

He comes to greet you and he just barely grazes your right cheek and oh my goodness! You think you're going down!

Oberyn takes a step backwards and gives you that little smirk. Ooh! This is going to be hard to get through.

But that's okay. You're not complaining about Prince Oberyn coming along.

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"It really is very kind of you to invite me here." Oberyn takes a long appraising look at you.

"It was no trouble at all, your highness," you say, giving him a look of your own.

Oberyn chuckles softly. He reaches over to gently grasp your chin in gentle fingers and you gasp.

"Is this all right, my love?" His love? What the hell?! Is Oberyn trying to tell you something?

"Oh, yes," you breathe. "It's more than all right. But may I ask you something?"

"But, of course, my lovely." Ooh, Oberyn is such a flirt! (And he knows it, too!) "What is it that you wish to know?"

"Why are you being so gentle with me? And calling me 'your love?'"

Oberyn looks terribly serious all if a sudden and it makes you feel somewhat... breathless.

"Because, I'm in love with you." He pauses. "You didn't know."

"How could I know?" You say, sliding closer to him. "You never actually said. Besides, you're not known to be... very faithful when it comes to your bedfellows."

Oberyn releases your chin and you sigh softly with deep disappointment.

"I know I have my issues, my love. And that I'm not the most faithful person. However, perhaps I just need the right person to come along and show me a better path."

You wrap your arms around him, just holding him. This makes you very happy.

"Perhaps that's so, my Oberyn. Perhaps that's so."

You look at him and his expression is so tender, that it almost makes you think that Oberyn is only putting on that rebellious act and that he's actually a decent, good person deep down inside.

"You could be that person, my love." Oberyn's gaze is boring into yours. Oh, he's so achingly handsome that it takes your breath away.

"I could," you say. "However, I won't be caught in the middle of one of your ridiculous scandals."

"I wouldn't dream of putting you through that, my sweet."

You eye him skeptically. How you wish you could believe that. But well, this is Prince Oberyn Martell that we're talking about.

"I'd love to believe that, my Oberyn. But you're going to have to convince me otherwise before I just take a leap of faith with you and me."

Oberyn gently kisses you and you feel yourself melting. Ooh, he's a crafty one, for sure! You hold him again.

"Show me, Oberyn. And I'll be yours."

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Oberyn works very hard at doing as you request of him. As far as you know, he's behaving himself. At least, he's not dragging you into his, ahem, sexual nonsense anyways.

As much as you want him, you're not going to find yourself in a pile of shit and have to dig your way out, all because of Oberyn Martell.

...............

"How have you been finding my behavior of late to be?" Oberyn asks you one evening as you're enjoying some rich wine and sweets.

You smile as you reach out to gently stroke his facial hair. You love his perfectly trimmed beard and mustache. It makes him look very regal.

"You've been doing quite well, my good prince. I'm proud of you."

Oberyn looks pleased, which pleases you as well. He pulls you up into his lap and just holds you tenderly.

"I told you that you could be good for me." You kiss him and you can feel the intensity of his kiss.

"Yes, my good prince," you whisper. "You are capable of being a good one."

"Yes, my love. As I mentioned, I only needed the right person to show me the way."

You laugh. He may be right, but you're not holding him to this goodness all the time.

"Just try, Oberyn, for my sake, to behave yourself more often?"

"I shall do as you request, my love. I swear on my very life."

"That's all I ask of you. Oh, to love me."

"I can do that as well."