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I'm always watching you out of the corner of my eye

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Robb smiled at Margaery and took her hand in his, leaning to kiss it softly before he let it go. He glanced at his mother and from the pleased smile on her face he knew that he was fooling his parents well enough. He had brought Margaery over to spend the weekend with his family and had introduced her as his girlfriend. And she certainly wasn't his girlfriend. Not even close. Sure, they had slept together once or twice or a couple of times but that was a long time ago. Whoever have said that friends with benefits never work didn't know anything. It has worked well enough for him at some point with Margaery. None of them wanted anything more to happen between them. It was as easy as that, no complications, no feelings, just some good time when they wanted it. Margaery had decided she didn't need a boyfriend right now because she was too busy with her career and the only men she could tolerate were her brother Loras and his boyfriend Renly. And Robb, occasionally. Robb had told her that he simply didn't want to deal with a relationship. The truth, however, was a little bit different but he couldn't just explain it to her. Even she, free thinking and open to everything, would find it disturbing so he saved it to himself. As he has always done.

His mother has just asked Margaery how the two of them had met and the girl was telling a cute story about how they have met in a bookstore when in fact they had met in a club but that didn't sound good enough for a family story to her so she had warned him that she's changing it along with other things. That was fine with him. After all he wanted his parents to believe that he's dating Margaery and they're extremely happy. That was the only way he could get his mother off his back. He loved her deeply, of course, and he knew that she was just looking after him but for the love of God, he was 25 and living alone in another town even and his mother still somehow continued terrorizing him about finding a girlfriend. So after a long mumbling from her about him not having one he had just objected that he actually do have a girlfriend and he was thinking about bringing her home the next time he came back for the summer. Then his plan was to tell her that the two of them had broken up so the family wouldn't be meeting her after all but his mother was so excited and all and he knew that the only way to really get her to relax and back out a bit was to bring a girl home. No one better than his occasional one night stand Margaery. She was gorgeous, fun, kind, smart and bonus - parents and kids adored her. He was pretty sure that if he was looking for a relationship with someone he'd be really into her but well he wasn't. Not with her.

He had someone else in mind. Someone who was currently sitting across from him, talking to Arya and Bran. She laughed softly at something Bran had said and then pushed her red hair out of her face and Robb let out a quiet breath before he looked away. Feeling like he was getting drunk on simply the sight of her he reminded sane enough to remember that he shouldn’t be caught staring at his sister for too long. Yes, he was talking about his sister. The sister he couldn't wait to do some not very brotherly things to. He knew that it was wrong but he simply didn't care. He certainly did once. Before he had ever touched her or kissed her, long time ago when they were simply kids, teenagers really, he knew that he shouldn't be feeling that way and he did everything to convince himself that Sansa was just a sister for him and he wanted to kiss her just because it was forbidden and that made it all the more exciting. Then he tried to convince himself that it was just lust, totally his hormones noticing that his sister was gorgeous. But then everything had changed when he had finally kissed her. The moment their lips have touched he didn't care about anything else anymore. He didn't care if it was wrong, he didn't care if he was supposed to be the big brother, who's looking after her in a simply brotherly way. Their first kiss had settled the fire in him free and after that he couldn't help himself but go back to her room every night to steal passionate kisses and touches, he couldn't help but always try to steal sweet kisses whenever they got a couple of minutes alone, he couldn't help but want her and if he was honest with himself he didn't want to.

Robb had spent a good part of his life, knowing that what he was feeling for Sansa wasn't what a brother should feel for his sister. What he felt for Arya was a brotherly love. What he felt for Sansa...That was something entirely different, it wasn't just love, it was being in love with her, adoring her, lusting after her. And he had hidden it, he had tried to get over it so bad and for so long. Then when he had found that that she was feeling the same way, he had stopped trying to push his feelings aside. Of course, they weren't stupid enough to get caught or anything. They were always careful. Getting caught by their parents or siblings would be really bad and they knew that. So Robb didn't have to hide his feelings from Sansa anymore but he still had to hide them from the rest of the world. And right now it looked like that really annoyed his sister.

"So Robb, are you thinking of moving in together?" Sansa asked, raising an eyebrow at him from across the table before she took another bite from her food. She knew very well that there would be no moving in or even a real relationship. She knew that very well. But she didn't exactly like Margaery, which was understandable. There was a bit of history there.

Sansa and Robb had started being more of a brother and sister when they were still both in high school. After that first kiss they have shared there were many more to come and everything seemed like a dream. And of course, just like a dream there was a time to wake up. This time was when Robb left to go to college. He had stayed close to home as close as possible so he could come back home as often as possible to be with her and his family, of course. They were important too. Just...not as important as Sansa. However, Sansa wasn't all too happy with this long distance relationship and Robb was getting frustrated with seeing her only from time to time and barely having time to touch her when he was back because his family was always around. This led to a lot of fights at some point and a lot of irritation from both of them so they decided that they should just go back to being siblings. Like it was so easy to do that, yeah.

Then Robb had come back home for Christmas and imagine his surprise when he found out that his sister had a boyfriend and he was bringing him over for dinner. And fine, the boy seemed nice and kind and all but Robb hated him with all he had. He couldn't stand him and the way he looked at Sansa, the way he touched her arm and kissed her lightly. So after somehow managing not to kick his ass he decided that he needs to move on. And he had tried. Okay, almost tried. That's when he had met Margaery and they had agreed to be just friends who have sex. It wasn't getting over Sansa but he knew that he'll never get over her, not truly so it was good enough. Then when he went back home she had dumped the boyfriend and they finally made up.

He knew that she wouldn't like the whole story with Margaery but he had to tell her because he knew that if she finds out somehow she's going to be pissed that he have hidden it. And she definitely wasn't happy with it but she knew that she can't be mad, she had a boyfriend at the time so...It still didn't made her happy that from time to time Robb grabbed coffee with Margaery still. Sansa was a bit of the jealous type even if she wasn't ever going to admit it. And that's why she was so irritated with him right now. She was ever since he had told her that he's bringing Margaery over as his girlfriend. And she knew very well why he's doing it but it still annoyed her how Margaery's hand was on top on Robb's right now.

"Um...I think that it's a little bit early for that. We've been dating for just a while." Robb pointed out.

Margaery nodded with a smile. "Yes, it's going great as it is. We prefer to take things slow, we don't want to rush into anything." she said.

"That's very nice. Today kids like to rush into everything. I'm glad that you two are taking things slow, enjoying what you have." Ned smiled at them.

"Still, you've been seeing each other for a...How long was it, Robb?" Sansa asked, looking at her brother.

Robb gave her a look and even thought he wasn't 100% sure what Margaery have said earlier when his mother have asked how long it has been since they have actually started dating, (because yes, again he wasn't listening because he was thinking about Sansa), he answered anyways "3 months, San."

"Wasn't it...4?" Catelyn asked, frowning a bit.

Margaery smiled nervously and looked at Robb. "Honey, your mother is right. It's been 4 months already." she said sweetly but kicked him under the table.

Robb looked at her and gave her a smile after letting out a small 'ough' at the kick. "Oh, yeah, of course. Just time passed by so quickly when we're together." he smiled and leaned to kiss Margaery on the cheek.

"Ugh, can you two stop being all romantic?" Arya sighed loudly. "It's honestly making me sick."

"Arya!" Catelyn said quickly.

"What? Robb knows that I still love him." she grinned at his brother, who chuckled, shaking his head a bit.

"Four months is not such a short time." Sansa said and took a sip of her wine, looking at Robb. "I mean some people marry after knowing each other for just a couple of weeks." she added.

"Your brother is still young, Sansa. There's time for him to get married." Catelyn said.

"No talk about the future then? Interesting." Sansa said nonchalantly.

Robb almost had the urge to kick her under the table. Gently, of course. He'd never actually hurt her. He just needed this to seem real in front of his parents and she wasn't helping with her attitude. He knew that she was upset but now she was just being mean. He didn't know what had gotten into her. Sure, she wasn't thrilled at the beginning of this dinner either but she was acting a little better. However, the longer they stayed here, the worst her mood was getting as it seemed. He almost wanted to groan out loud. He wanted to have fun with her tonight and if things were going this way...He was sure he wasn't going to get laid and he had really missed her.

"Oh, but we've talked about it." Margaery said as she put her hand on Robb's arm and smiled at him as she started telling something about eventual marriage and such. Again, he couldn't focus on her words as he noticed a look on Sansa's face. She was getting irritated. "Right, love?" he heard Margaery sing sang voice ask him.

"Mhmm." he said and smiled at her. He needed to play it together. Margaery smiled at him and told him that she loves him before she leaned to kiss him gently. Robb said his 'I love you' back after their broke apart. It was just a chaste kiss, totally proper for a family dinner but still when he looked at Sansa jealousy was all over her face. He almost sighed. This dinner was getting worse with every minute. He still made a mental note to himself to thank Margaery for agreeing to this dinner later, she was really selling this story. And he probably had to apologize for Sansa's behavior. Margaery didn't know that there was something going on between him and Sansa so she probably didn't know why Sansa was rude to her, which she was okay.

Robb moved his foot across the table to gently bump it in Sansa's as a reassurance that he was just playing pretend, only to get his foot kicked away harder than necessary if you ask him. He grunted quietly and then quickly cleared his throat as everyone looked at him.

"Are you okay?" Margaery asked him as she cupped his cheek. Okay, great effort on her side to make this look real and he knew that she was doing it all for him but gosh, couldn't she tone it down a bit before Sansa claws his eyes out.

He hummed and nodded before he took a big sip of his wine. He needed another glass. Or the whole bottle. Maybe two bottles...he shook his head a bit and got up. "I'm going to get another bottle." he announced.

"Sansa, dear, would you help your brother with the wine?" Ned asked and Robb smiled. Finally, he could get some alone time with her even if it was for just a moment. His father din't even know what a big favour he was doing him.

"I'm sure he can find the wine himself." Sansa snorted. Typical Sansa when she was mad. She was going to make him work for his forgiveness, not that he had done something wrong but..That's what you get when you're sister is the jealous type.

"Sansa." Catelyn sighed. "Don't be difficult. You're an adult, not a child."

Sansa waved her hand and got up. "Going." she sighed. She wasn't in the mood for that so she preferred to just help Robb with the stupid wine.

"I can go.." Jon offered with a small smile. He was always the sweetheart of the family, always wanting to help and have his siblings get along perfectly fine.

"I got it." Sansa said and walked out of the room, without looking at him.

Could she make it more obvious that she was mad at him? Her parents may get suspicious as to why she was mad at him out of the blue when last time he visited everything was normal between them. Okay, he knew that his family won't look so much into it but still she had to know better than that to behave like an adult.

He followed her and let his eyes travel down her body, licking his lips. Why was she wearing that short delicious skirt, it made him want to just push it up and...His eyes snapped up to hers when he heard his name leave her lips. She snorted, looking annoyed at him.

"Hmm?" He asked, running a hand through his curls. "Sorry."

"I asked if you'd open it or I should do everything alone." Sansa said as she put two bottles of wine on the counter.

"I will, of course." Robb said and walked to her, almost making a comment about her being a little bit overdramatic but decided against it. He didn't want to get into a fight with her, quite the opposite.

Sansa nodded and passed him, ready to leave the room when he caught her wrist and pulled her back, spinning her around and pulling her in his arms.

"Robb." She said, glancing toward the door. "What are you doing? Someone may walk in." she murmured.

"You're acting as if I'm doing something inappropriate. I'm simply hugging my sister." He shrugged, running one down her arm as he held the other on her lower back.

Sansa rolled her eyes and put her hands on her chest, ready to push him away but he pulled her even closer. "San..." he sighed. "Don't be like that."

"Like what?" she snorted, raising an eyebrow at him.

"You know like what. You know that Margaery is just doing me a favour." Robb sighed as he reached to run a hand through her hair.

Sansa snorted and looked away. "Oh, we can all see what she's doing." she murmured.

Robb cupped her cheeks and made her look at him. "San, you know that she's just pretending so Mother and Father would leave me alone about not having a girlfriend. It's just a pretend. There's nothing going on between us. I've eyes only for you." he said and smiled a bit when he saw a smile tug at the corners of her mouth but she bit her bottom lip to stop it.

"Does she know that? That it's just pretend I mean? She obviously doesn't know about us." Sansa said, taking a step away from him.

Robb raised an eyebrow at her. "Of course that she does. Trust me, she's not looking for a relationship with me." he said.

"If you say so." Sansa murmured, clearly not convinced at all that it was true. He had to admit that it was a bit hot when she was jealous but at the same time she had kicked him under the table so...not that hot.

"San, she's not into me. She's simply helping me. And even if she was, which again she is not..I've eyes only for you." he said softly, taking a step toward her and after a glance toward the door to make sure that no one was there he leaned to kiss her softly.

"Robb!" Sansa whispered loudly as she pulled away. "Someone may really walk in." she said.

"Well I don't care. All I can think about all night is you and the last thing I want is for you to be mad at me." Robb said as he pulled her back in his arms and leaned to kiss her again. Okay, he knew that he shouldn’t be doing that because he knew that someone may come in but he really had to remind her that he wanted only her so she can calm down and stop acting suspiciously jealous.

"I love you." he whispered against her lips. "Only you. I've spent the whole night watching you, not her." he said as he got her hand in his and squeezed it. "Only because I smiled at her and kissed her hand and cheek a couple of times doesn't mean my full attention is not on you. It always is. I'm always watching you out of the corner of my eye." he said.

Sansa smiled at last and leaned to peck his lips. he knew her so well. He knew just what to say to make her forgive him everything. "I love you too...And I..I'm sorry for acting that way. It's just..." she sighed.

"I know. I know. I've watched you with your boyfriend. Your actual boyfriend need to explain it to me." Robb murmured as he remembered watching someone else touch his sister.

Sansa bit on her bottom lip and leaned to whisper in his ear to distract him and get him back in his good mood. "I can't wait till everyone go to sleep so you can get to my room and fuck me into the mattress." she smirked and licked on his earlobe.

Robb groaned quietly as he gripped the edge of the counter at her words. He actually wondered at his own self control for not getting his hands on her right there and then. He' want nothing more than to rip her annoying clothes off and take her on the counter right now but he had to remind himself that his family was in the next room, having dinner and probably waiting for the wine. "I hate you." he murmured but then smiled at her.

"Mmm, love you too, dear brother." Sansa said and walked toward the door, swaying her hips a bit too much just to tease him. Robb took a deep breath, telling his body that now wasn't the time and opened the bottles before he walked back toward the others. He sat back down in his place and put his hand on Margaery's chair, smiling at her when she leaned into his arm before he looked at Sansa and relaxing when he found her face relaxed. Looks like talking to her had helped.

He reached for his glass of wine and took a sip as he listened to Margaery going on and on with more cute stories. Lies. Every last word. He smirked and took a sip of his drink, almost choking on it when he felt someone's toes running up the side of his leg. He looked at Margaery and raised an eyebrow when she looked at him. It wasn't like her to do that, not when they were having dinner with his family at least. She gave him a questioning look and he just shook his head in response a bit. So it wasn't her. His eyes quickly snapped to Sansa, she was not even looking at him, she was looking down at her plate as she cut a piece of her food and ate it. She looked perfectly innocent. Like always. No matter what she was doing Sansa always managed to look like an Angel. That angelic facade was working on everyone in the family, everyone expect him. He knew better. He had seen better. She finally looked up at him and gave him a small smile when he cocked his eyebrow at her. He pretended to drop his napkin to the floor. When he got down to get it, he grabbed her ankle and kissed her calf softly before he pulled away and sat on his chair again.

Now it was her turn to roll her eyes at him, shaking her head a bit before she took a sip of her own wine. Robb smiled a bit and looked at Margaery when he heard his name, mentioned in another ridiculous story. He hummed and pretended to be listening to the story but instead he was wondering when dinner will finally be over. Family dinner were nice, sure, he loved his family and all but he needed to touch her so bad. It's been too long since the last time he got his hands on her, his lips...Okay, it was seconds ago, true but not in the way he had wanted. He looked at her gorgeous blue eyes and tilted his head to the side a little, almost chuckling when he noticed that she was blushing a bit. Like she knew exactly what he was thinking. Then again, sometimes he felt like she did. She was his sister after all.

Not even a minute has passed by when he felt her foot on his again and he glanced at her. She had a small smirk on her face and a shiver run down his back. Something about that smirk told him that she had a terrible idea. Terrible and maybe wonderful but mostly terrible. He was proved that it was definitely more terrible when she put her bare foot in his lap and tilting her head to the side with a look of pure determisation on her face, pressed her foot closer to his cock. He quickly reached with one hand and grabbed her ankle as he felt himself getting hard. She was the worst. She smirked and just pressed more firmly, causing his cock to jump in attention. Gosh, now he wasn't sure if he didn't prefer her being mad at him and glaring at him than doing this. She had to stop. He was definitely not going to cum while having dinner with his family. He squeezed her foot in warning and glanced at her, only to see her smirking at him. She was gently rubbing him now and he just wanted to crawl under the table and take her right there. He shook his head a bit, trying not to think about that, it definitely wasn't helping his erection go away. Not that it could go away with Sansa rubbing it gently.

Robb closed his eyes for a moment, glad that right now no one seemed to play him any attention, everyone listening to another brilliantly fictional story that Margaery was telling. Gosh, he was even getting close. He looked at Sansa, his eyes widening and he didn't know if she took pity on him or it was simply her plan all along but she stopped moving her foot and simply let it rest in his lap for now. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his body. Oh, how she was going to regret playing with him later.

"You'll pay for that." he mouthed to her and he was sure that she knew exactly what he was saying because she smirked at him from across the table.

"Promises, promises." she mouthed back and then took a sip of her wine.

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Robb had made a promise. A one that he intended to keep. Then again he was always keeping his promises. Especially the one he was making to Sansa. And he was definitely always keeping his sexy promises. He was leaning against the headboard in his bed, trying to think of what exactly to do to her. She had played a dangerous game tonight and she knew that very well. Teasing him like that in front of everyone was not nice. It was far away from nice even if it had felt so good. Just thinking about it made his cock twitch in his sweats. He ran a hand through his hair to calm himself down. He couldn't get an erection now. Not with Margaery sleeping on the other end of the bed. He had to share a bed with her for his staying with his family. He wasn't exactly surprised that this was happening. Margaery was supposed to be his girlfriend and it was only normal for his parents to let him sleep in the same room as her. If she actually was his girlfriend he'd be more than happy to share his bed with her. But she wasn't so he wasn't pleased either. However, he didn't have a choice. He couldn't just ask his mother for Margaery to sleep in the guest room without raising suspicion.

Of course, having to share a bed with Margaery, left Sansa the unhappiest. Margaery didn't care that she had to share a bed with him, it wasn't the first time and she knew that it's not like he's going to try anything so she simply told him that she doesn't care and just want to get some sleep because she is tired. Robb, would definitely prefer to share a bed with Sansa instead but he knew very well that he had to sleep with Margaery -just sleep, no funny business - so he had to deal with it. But Sansa...Oh, the face that she had made when they all went to bed and she heard that Margaery and Robb will be sleeping in his old room.She was furious. Now when he actually thought about it, he'd be lucky if she lets him do anything to her.

He sighed and slowly got out of bed, not to wake up Margaery. He couldn't exactly tell her that he was sneaking off to see Sansa and try to show her that he actually meant what he had told her earlier. He really had eyes only for her and Margaery was simply helping him. He walked to Sansa's room as quiet as possible and knocked on the door softly. No reply. So she had either fallen asleep while waiting for him or she was still mad. He knew perfectly well that it was the second even before opening the door. So he wasn't surprised when he opened the door to find her sitting on her bed, leaning against the headboard, dressed in a low cut red nightdress. The nightdress showed her long legs and her perfectly round breast and he had to bit on his bottom lip as he closed the door after himself. If it was up to him, there would be no talking and a lot of touching right about now but of course, she looked mad.

"What are you doing here, Robb?" Sansa asked as she put her phone down on the nightstand and crossed her arms over her chest. He almost groaned at that. Was she aware of what she was wearing and how much better crossing her arms made her breasts look? He somehow got a grip on himself and looked up at her, focusing on her eyes. Her gorgeous blue eyes, that were the same colour as his.

"Come on, Sans, don't be like that." Robb said as he walked toward the bed. "We already talked about this." he added as he sat down on the edge of the bed and reached to run his fingers over her leg. Sansa huffed and pulled her leg away from his touch. Okay, she was really mad then.

"Of course. And a few sweet words from you make it all perfect." Sansa murmured. She knew that sometimes she was acting like a child when she was being mad but she couldn't help it. She knew why Robb was doing this. She knew that it was just a play pretend so their mother would stop nudging him about finding himself a girlfriend. And she got it. She really did. But that didn't mean she was okay with seeing him with someone else. She was jealous, she admitted it to herself and only herself. She'd never admit it to Robb but she knew that she didn't have to. He already knew that. Robb always knew her so well. He always knew what to say or do to make her feel better. Always knew how to touch her or kiss her when she needed him, which was all the time, basically. Still, she was still allowed to get mad at him. So there she was. Mad at him even when he looked so gorgeous with his messy curls and his lips slightly parted, his black shirt clinging to his muscles so deliciously that she wanted to take it off and...She shook her head and looked at him. Focus. She was mad and his looks wasn't going to get him out of it this time.

Robb ran a hand through his hair and looked at her. "San, I'm not trying to sweet talk you. I meant what I said. I love you and I've eyes only for you. It's always been that way and you know it. Come on. Remember when Theon asked me if I've suddenly became gay because I wouldn't even look at any other girl after we'd first kissed?" he smiled at her. Sansa couldn't help but smile back at that. She remembered very well. Theon and Robb had been sitting on the couch, watching some TV when she had gotten back from school. It was a week after they had shared their first kiss and she was spending as much time with Robb as possible. So she had joined them in watching some boring movie. The important thing was that Robb was there, not what the movie was. Theon had made a comment about one of the actresses being super hot to which Robb had just nodded. Theon had given him a suspicious look then and asked him plain and simple, if he had suddenly became gay. Robb had looked at him with wide eyes, almost choking on his own saliva. And Sansa had actually started laughing so hard that her stomach hurt in the end. It was just so hilarious, if only Theon knew that Robb wasn't interested in other girls because he was regularly making out with her...Then again, Theon had reasons to believe that Robb was gay, he had turned down all the girls that had tried hitting on him on the party the previous night. And it wasn't like he was the biggest womanizer in town but usually he'd at least dance with some girl, maybe make out a bit. But this time none of this had happened. Of course, that had made Sansa really happy and she had almost jumped him the next day, showeing him with kisses but that was another story.

"Yeah, I remember. Of course that I remember. It made me laugh so hard." Sansa chuckled quietly as she looked at Robb.

"If only he knew that I was simply into my sister." Robb said and sighed as he looked at her. "My point is that ever since we first kissed, fuck Sansa, even before that, I've had eyes only for you."

Sansa raised an eyebrow at him. "And hands for Margaery." she snorted.

"Oh, please. We weren't together then. And you're the one who got a boyfriend. I was simply sleeping around." Robb said. Okay, that didn't make it okay and he knew that. He had slept around. Sansa had gotten a boyfriend. They were even. It was hypocritical of hers to act like that.

Sansa rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, we've already been there. I don't feel like arguing about the past." she murmured as she took her phone again and looked at it.

"And I don't feel like arguing at all, San. You know very well why Margaery is here. You know very well that I love you. Come on. I'm back just for a couple of days and I'd really prefer it if we spent them having some fun, not arguing." Robb sighed.

"So sex, you mean?" Sansa raised an eyebrow. Okay, she knew that she was just twisting his words now but gosh, she was jealous when she didn't have his full attention, when he was looking at Margaery and touching her hand and pretending to be into her. Maybe the problem was that he was good at pretending. Too good. It looked real, it looked like he and Margaery were really a thing and Sansa was simply his sister. She didn't want to be his sister. She knew that she was just that in front of everyone and she wished she didn't have to be. She wished they could be together in front of everyone, kiss and touch and hold hands and tell their own sweet stories. She sighed. So she was not only jealous of Robb giving his affection to Margaery, she was jealous of a fake relationship, when she already had the real deal. She knew that she's just being ridiculous now.

"Don't do that. Don't twist my words like that. You know very well what I meant." Robb groaned as he looked at her. "And yes, sex was included but it wasn't all of it."

"I know." Sansa said quietly and ran a hand though her hair. "I'm sorry. I'm just..."

"I know." Robb added as he reached for her hand. "And that's why I'm going to say it again. I love you. Only you. And that's never going to change. The whole night all I could think about was you and touching you and kissing you and holding you in my arms. You. Not Margaery or any other girl. It's always you, San." he said softly as he reached to cup her cheek and lean to kiss her forehead. "I'm in love with you. I've always been in love with you."

Sansa closed her eyes and leaned in the touch. A part of her wanted to stay mad and not let him sweet talk her into forgiveness yet again. Another part of her, the one that wasn't blinded by jealously, realized that he wasn't sweet talking her. He was honest. She didn't have to be jealous. He was already hers, just like she was already his. It may be wrong, it may be forbidden and if people found out they may be disgusted with them but it was how they both felt. She had loved him all her life, she had been in love with him for as long as she remembered and she never regreted it for a moment.

She reached to put her hand on his shoulder and leaned to kiss him softly. "I'm sorry for acting like a child. I know that you're not thrilled about having to pretend either." she said softly against his lips.

Robb relaxed and ran a hand through her hair, glad that she had finally seen the situation for what it is. "It's okay, love. I get it. I wouldn't be happy if someone was here pretending to be your boyfriend." he said.

Sansa laughed softly. "Oh, I know. You've meet my boyfriend, remember?"

"He was your real boyfriend." Robb protested quickly.

"Same thing. You were so jealous. It was actually hot." Sansa hummed as she ran a hand through his curls and tugged on them lightly so tilt his head back a bit so she can kiss his jaw.

"Really? Jealousy is hot? Such a cliche, San." Robb said quietly and chuckled as she nipped on his jaw.

"You're a chiche with your perfect curls, blue eyes and sweet words. For once, I actually want to stay mad at you but I never can." Sansa said as she moved to sit on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and looking at him.

"Really now? I remember you not talking to me for a whole week after you saw me "flirting" with that girl at school." Robb said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. "And I was not flirting. She asked me if she could have my notes, I gave them to her. That's all."

"Yeah, as if that was it. Please, she was so hitting on you and you were giving her your charming smile." Sansa said.

"I was giving her a normal smile. I've only one way of smiling." Robb shook his head as he leaned to peck her lips.

"No, you don't. You've a polite smile, which you use when you're annoyed but you don't want to look it. You've a friendly smile, which you use around your friends and family. You've a happy smile which you use when you're really happy. You've a charming smile for when you're flirting. And then there's my favorite your sex smile." Sansa grinned at him. "Not that I don't adore all the other smiles. Especially the happy one." she hummed as she tugged on his curls again.

"A sex smile?" Robb raised an eyebrow at her. "I don't have a sex smile."

"Oh, yes, you do. You always give me this tiny happy smile after we're both satisfied." Sansa smiled and leaned to nip on his bottom lip. "I think that you may have a proud smile as well for when you make me scream your name." she whispered.

Robb groaned as his cock got hard just at the thought of her screaming his name. Unfortunatelly it was something he could get so rarely. There were always someone in the house, that was the downside of having a big family. Still he enjoyed even her small whimpers and moans and the look of pure ecstasy on her face every time they were together.

"I wish I could make you scream my name right now." Robb said as she ran his hands up her bare thighs and slowly pushed them under her nightdress to place them on her ass.

Sansa chuckled and licked her lips. "I was thinking about visiting you soon. What do you think? In your apartment, we can be as loud as we want." she whispered against his lips. She almost laughed at the grunt she got in response but his lips were on hers in a second and he was kissing her like his life was depending on it.

"Easy there, lover." Sansa said as she pulled away from him and licked her lips. "Our whole family is in the house and so is your pretend girlfriend, we're not doing that." she said.

Robb groaned as he looked at her. "Seriously, Sansa? It wouldn't be the first time." he said. He wasn't proud of doing it with his family being in the house but it wasn't like they had many options. They were rarely truly alone and they both had needs.

"Just because I'm not mad about you and Margaery anymore doesn't mean I'm going to just give you everything you want, Robb." Sansa smirked at him.

Robb groaned and put his head on her shoulder. "You're going to torture me, aren't you?" he asked.

Sansa chuckled as she reached to pull his hands away from her ass and take them in hers. "I won't call it torture, Robb." she said softly.

"But that's exactly what not letting me touch you is." Robb grumbled.

"I'd call it a sweet game. We used to love playing games when we were younger." Sansa shrugged with a smirk on her face. The idea had just came over her and she found it the perfect idea. Robb loved touching her and taking it away from him was making him even more passionate when he got his hands on her again. And that was what she was after. Not giving him what he wanted right now would definitely keep his full attention on her for the rest of his stay here. True, she may have some hard time keeping her hands to herself as well but it would be worth it. Some sweet torture for them both to get them some great sex in the end. And maybe, just maybe, it was her sweet revenge on him for being such a great actor. Okay, maybe she was still a tiny bit jealous.

"You're a big boy, Robb. I'm sure you'll handle it." Sansa smirked and pecked his lips before she got out of his lap and moved to lay down on the bed. "Go back to bed, dear brother. You don't want your girlfriend, waking up to find you somewhere else." she smirked.

And Robb would have told her that Margaery was not his girlfriend and that he loved only her but he noticed the teasing in her voice. So first she was jealous of that fake relationship and now she was having fun out of the whole situation. Sometimes he really couldn't figure her out. But a part of him knew that the jealous her would look like an angel compared to what she had in mind, considering the look on her face.

"Oh, I'm going to regret my life choices." Robb sighed as he got up, aware of his boner.

Sansa chuckled. "Not at all. I'll make sure that you enjoy your stay with us." she smiled sweetly at him. And he knew this look. She was going to torture him sweetly. Using the only leverage she had over him. Herself. "Oh, and I'd take care of that before getting to bed if I were you." she grinned as she looked at his boner pointedly.

Robb groaned and shook his head as he walked toward the bed. "You'll be the dead of me." he murmured.

Sansa chuckled and pulled the covers over herself. "Good night, dear brother."

"Night, Sansa." Robb said as he walked out of her room. This was going to be a long stay.