Toss A Coin | Geralt of Rivia X OC | The Witcher FF

I smiled into my mug but said nothing. "Are you even listening?!" he almost yelled. I smirked and put down my mug. I didn't say anything and kept drinking my ale. "Evelyn?!" he continues to yell frustrated and now even leant his hands onto the table and stood up looking down at me. I snorted and stopped ignoring him. "Yes, he actually did." I answered his question and he sighed frustrated but also relieved. "Oh- I am so happy for you, Eve!" he exclaimed and rushed over at my side and hugged me which I returned best as I could as it was a side hug and I laughed a little. He then sat down next to me grabbing his mug from the other side on which he once sat.

"I never thought you'd marry." he made a face. "Neither did I ever believed that Geralt would marry someday." he mumbled and then took a sip. "You know what that means?" he asked and then put a hand on my shoulder. I looked at him confused and took another sip. "Bachelorette party!" he shouted and I almost spit my drink back into the cup. "A what? Jaskier, I don't even have friends for that." I said and looked at my friend who was smirking. "Oh, dear Evelyn, you do." he said and I shook my head at what he thought because I really hadn't any friends for such a party. 

"Then what about the lovely duchess, Anna Henrietta?" he asked raising a brow. "And then? You want me to throw a party with just one person?" I asked again but he shook his head. "Oh, no, no, no, no! Let me just take care of that, Eve. You go take care of that lovely fiancé of yours, alright?" he asked and stood up with his mug, leaving me all by myself at the table in that inn. "Okay..?" I said confused and drank the rest of the ale at once. 

I sighed and ordered another drink. Some Whiskey this time. I found a liking in it since Kaer Morhen. I wonder what Jaskier's planning. I mean Geralt and I won't be having an all fancy royal-like wedding. Speaking of which, how are we even having a wedding? What style? Where? With whom? Maybe I should ask him about this. I wanted to stand up but a waitress walked over to me to get my mug. "Another one, miss? Pepper Vodka's half the price now." she smiled at me and I nodded. How can I say no to half-priced Pepper vodka? "Yeah, thanks." I said nodding at my decision. Vodka sounds good. "You know what?" I said and the waitress looked back at me since she already made her way back. "Bring two!" I ordered. Either it's for me or company because I was hoping for Geralt to come or Jaskier to stop his bachelorette party thinking, or whatever.

The door swung open and I looked over. As if he'd knew I was hoping for him to come, he just walked in and looked around the room. He then saw me and went straight towards me. "There you are." he stated and sat across from me. I smiled at him. "I was hoping you'd come here. Just ordered two half-priced pepper vodkas." I winked and he grinned at me. "Sounds great. Saw Jaskier leaving without you, had to make sure you were alright." he said and I tilted my head and grabbed his hand. "Cute, that you think anyone in this room could hurt me, except you." I mumbled the last part but he heard it. He knew what I was talking about. "Listen, Eve. I'll never hurt you unless you want me to." he smirked and wiggled his brows. "A little smack never hurt anybody." I smirked back and wiggled my brows.

"Here you go." The waitress came back with two mugs of pepper vodka. "Thanks." I said and quickly grabbed my mug. We clinked them and took a sip. "Did he find out, by the way?" Geralt asked and implied Jaskier with that. I nodded at that. "Oh, he did. He got really excited and now ran off to organize a bachelorette party." I said and he snorted. "For real?" I laughed along and nodded.

"When we're already speaking of that, I wondered what you imagined when you said you wanted to marry me." I said and he raised a brow. "What do you mean?" he asked and leaned in a bit. "You know, how the wedding will look like and stuff like that." I answered. He told me that we could hold it however I wanted it to be, all he wanted was me being his wife. I blushed a little and my heart made a jump. "I love you so much, Geralt. More than I can even express it." I smiled at him. He cupped my cheeks and brought his lips onto mine. I immediately returned it and melted into his touch. His hands gently grabbed mine and he played a little with the ring on my finger. 

"Now, shall we make some money, so that we can effort a wedding for the high expectations of yours, your highness?" he asked and got up. He grabbed my hand and placed a small kiss on top of it. I looked playfully annoyed at him. "Oh, you expect me to work for it?" I said with my nose up and looking at my nails. "I am very disappointed. I truly want a fancy wedding, but do you really expect me to work for it?" I asked pretending I was a spoiled royal brat. Geralt raised a brow but smirked. "Well, you don't have to work but have to pay otherwise then." he wiggled his brows. I stood up and smirked back. "How about I do both, and so do you. We both work and afterwards we get ourselves a little reward, huh?" I asked and winked at him. I nudged him a little before taking another sip.