Let's Make it Interesting (Ramsay x reader x Robb) Modern/College AU

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Another day of college life, another day of studying. You walked through the halls of the university, oblivious to the two sets of eyes watching your every move. Robb Stark and Ramsay Bolton had both had a crush on you for a while, but neither of them said anything. The bigger problem? Each knew about the other's crush. From the moment they found out, the boys were in competition for your affection. One day, they finally came to a resolution.

"Let's make it interesting, shall we?" Ramsay asked, leaning against Robb's door. Robb cursed his luck once again for getting stuck with Ramsay as a roommate. "What are you talking about?" he answered without looking up from his book. "I'm talking about Y/N." That made Robb stop what he was doing and look at him. "What about Y/N?" Ramsay smirked.

"How about a little wager?" Robb arched an auburn brow. "I'm listening." Ramsay came fully into the room and plopped down on Robb's bed. Robb frowned. He hated Ramsay being in his personal space like that. Ramsay didn't seem to notice Robb's annoyance as he continued, "We both date Y/N and let them choose. Simple as that." Robb sat back in his chair, his blue eyes never leaving Ramsay's. "And what are the terms?"

"Winner gets to date Y/N as his prize without any interference from the other," Ramsay stated. Robb nodded. That didn't seem so bad. But then he thought about the other end of the spectrum. "And the loser?" Ramsay's smirk deepened. "Loser has to plan, prepare, and serve dinner for Y/N and the winner." Robb smiled. He was looking forward to embarrassing Ramsay with that. "Very well. May the best man win." He stuck out his hand for Ramsay to shake. Ramsay took it and replied, "Oh, I will."

*time skip*

You laughed as Ramsay grabbed your hand. "Where are we going?" Ramsay smiled, but didn't say. It was your third date with him that week. He was kicking it up a notch. Robb was getting too close and Ramsay was not about to let him win. Not where you were concerned. Over the last several weeks, it became less about winning for them both and more about actually getting to know you. Getting to love you.

And boy did they both love you. Ramsay was certain he loved you more though and he was determined to prove it. That meant showing you just how much he cared. Showing you just what he could provide for you as a boyfriend. "Ramsay!" you cried with another laugh. You let Ramsay lead you to wherever it was he wanted to.

You had to admit that you enjoyed your dates with both Ramsay and Robb, but you often had more fun with Ramsay. His dates were often adrenaline filled, taking you to the very edge of your comfort zone and pulling you back from danger at the last minute. Robb's dates were far more traditional. You didn't like them any less, but it didn't show you much about his personality. So, while you liked both the young men, you had to admit that you were falling in love with Ramsay, despite the fact that you knew it was a bet between them.

You had figured it out early on, but couldn't bring yourself to say anything. It wasn't like they were trying to hurt you or anyone else. Just a friendly bet between not-so-friendly roommates. One that you really didn't mind being part of. After all, it got you dates with two of the most gorgeous men on campus.

Ramsay lead you up to the roof top of one of the campus buildings. There was a picnic basket and blanket out there. Not his usual style, but still sweet. "What is this, Ramsay?" He shrugged and lead you over to the blanket laid out under the stars. It was right near the edge of the roof. Only then did you notice the giant trampoline set up on the ground below you. That was more like it.

"I take it this is where you try to seduce me," you commented and Ramsay laughed. "I thought I already had," he whispered after pulling you close enough to reach your ear. You shivered. "Not so sure about that," you laughed. Ramsay attempted to hold you in place, but you managed to wiggle away. "Guess I'll have to try harder then."

You proceeded to run away from him, but he caught you with ease. Your laughed echoed across the empty campus. Ramsay pulled you over to the blanket and helped you down. You laid down on your back with him hovering over you. You smiled up at him. "I-I love you, Ramsay." You don't know why you said it, but it felt right in the moment. You didn't expect him to say it back. You knew that a man like Ramsay didn't say those words, at least not often.

Instead of speaking, Ramsay brought his face down to yours and kissed you fiercely. His kisses always took your breath away. They were so intense and intoxicating. When he pulled away, you were panting. In between pants, you managed to say, "I guess this means you won the bet." Ramsay's eyes widened. "You knew?" You nodded before kissing him again. "I knew, and I don't care. It helped me decide what I really want and what I want is you."

Ramsay smirked. "I knew you would choose me. Now I get the pleasure of rubbing it in Stark's face." You rolled your eyes. "Well, how about we have dinner and a jump off the roof first. Then you can go brag." Ramsay nodded. "Fair enough. Although I can think of other ways to pass the time." You laughed and shook your head. "Sorry, Ramsay, but I'm starving. For food." With a pout, Ramsay let you sit up so you could enjoy your picnic. After you ate, you jumped down onto Ramsay's giant trampoline, laughing all the way down.

Then, you made your way to Ramsay's dorm to find Robb already there. He looked up from his beer and frowned. "Guess you made your choice, huh?" You gave him an apologetic smile and a nod. Robb smiled and stood up. He shook Ramsay's hand. "Congratulations, Bolton. And to you, Y/N." He turned away but Ramsay let out a little cough.

Robb grimaced. "Right. My end of the deal. Can it wait until this weekend?After finals?" You and Ramsay agreed. "We all have finals. It will be a great way to relieve the stress...seeing you waiting on us. And waiting will give me time to get a proper waiters' uniform for you," Ramsay said, taking your arm and pulling you toward his room. "WAIT A SECOND! THAT WASN'T PART OF THE DEAL!"    

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