Title: Sundayās In The Park With Geralt
Day/Prompt: Day 1: Pining
Source Material: Games/Netflix
Word Count: 310
Warnings: None
Summary: Just a lovely bit of Yennefer and Jaskier thirsty over Geralt together (pre-relationship)
Jaskier lets out a long, wistful sigh, staring out the window with his head rested on his hand.
Yennefer sips pointedly at her iced coffee, long nails tapping against the table. Her eyes are locked in the same direction.
Across the street from the Starbucks they were camping out in was a public park. The same public park that one Geralt of Rivia played soccer with his friends in on Sundays.
And it just so happened to be Sunday.Ā
āDoes soccer have cheerleaders?ā Jaskier wonders out loud without looking away.
āYou couldnāt pull off that uniform.ā Yennefer bites back, not unkindly.Ā
āIād let him pull it off me.ā He retorts with a grin. Both their breaths leave them in a dreamy sigh, one more dignified than the other, when Geralt dives to block the ball and easily performs a roll to get back on to his feet.Ā
āI donāt get how all that man can move that smoothly.ā Yennefer hisses, clenching her cup tighter.Ā
āBreaks all laws of physics that apply to the human body.ā Jaskier agrees.Ā
They settle into a comfortable silence. Geralt blocks another goal, then holds the ball in his hands while one of his friends yells something at him. He yells back, looking confused. The friend yells again and gestures in a spinning motion. Geralt grins and nods as he turns around. He takes a breath then throws the ball into the air, performing an adorably clumsy back handspring to send it flying across the field as it comes down. His friends cheer, going to chase it.Ā
Geralt lands on his feet and takes a second to catch his balance. Then he turns his head to look directly through the coffee shop window back at them.Ā
Yennefer and Jaskierās heads make twins smacks against the table.
āWeāre doomed, Yenna.āĀ
āYes, Jaskier, we are.ā Ā
