Forever and Always // Aemond Targaryen // Daemon Targaryen

10. Cracked & Crazy

Daemon and Beka were perfect together. A mix of chaos and fun and power. Perfection.

But nothing stayed perfect forever. It was an unwritten rule. Perfection scratched or cracked and was just as mundane as everything else over time. They didnt get enough time together though. In Daemons mind they were still perfect when she died.

"Bring me back to life with a kiss with a touch. Look at me like I was never broken. Make me crave the reality instead of the fiction before me." Beka read off before clutching a book to her chest.

"A literate!" Daemon declared. "Sexy. You look so sexy with that book. You like reading? Dont tell me you like histories like Viserys." Daemon teased.

"Romance and adventure." Beka corrected. "Horror too. I like the bloody and gory."

"Yeah? You beating the hell out of that guy at the bar. That was so sexy. You. Rebekah Mikaelson everything about you is so fucking sexy." Daemon declared pulling her closer.

"Well I'm-" bekas smile faltered. "Starving. Lets go... that way!" She pointed a finger. "Something smells so good. Lets just go go go-" Beka encourage nudging Daemon along.

"You are being weird." Daemon informed her while smiling that handsome and charming smile back her.

"And you are perfection." Beka whispered. "Get me something yummy I just need to-" beka spun back around a scowl on her face.

"Elijah!" Beka declared.

"I told you it was a boy!" Kol, Bekas younger brother declared.

"What are you doing? Spying on me!" Beka shouted grabbing their arms she shot a smile back at Daemon before glaring at her brothers.

"Look at you sis, all flustered!" Kol laughed out.

"Stop it I like him." Beka whined.

"I know him." Elijah remarked but Beka turned them around so they couldnt see Daemon. "Rebekah thats the prince."

"Hush-" beka begged.

"You dont know who he is?" Elijah countered.

"Silver old man hair like that. Yeah hes a targaryen." Kol agreed.

"Its not old... man hair." Beka hissed.

"Beka," Daemon declared coming up to them

"Be nice. Be fucking nice." Beka demanded through clenched teeth and a smile. "Daemon these are... they are leaving it doesnt matter." Beka offered as Daemon wrapped his arms around her.

"Im Elijah and this my brother Kol." Elijah corrected.

"Im clearly the best of the mikaelsons." Kol added.

"Your brothers!" Daemon realized. "Well that is better than you cheating me on already. I would to have to start taking their heads so soon in our great love story." Daemon declared and Beka melted. He truly was perfection.

"Your great love story with my sister?" Kol doubled over in laughter and Elijah whacked him over the head.

"Thats really wonderful." Elijah corrected. "But we are headed home soon..."

"I wish you safe travels then." Daemon remarked pulling Beka closer. She bit her lip leaning back into him.

"End of moon Bek." Kol agreed.

"Did you not hear the beginning of our great love story?" Daemon countered. "Cant do that if Beka leaves."

"End of moon." Elijah repeated. "Have a good night Rebekah. Be safe. Be careful," he added pulling Kol along.

"Always am." Beka agreed.

"Make the damn teas Beka!" Kol called back to them. "You are too young and father would kill you if you were pregnant!"

"KOL!" Beka shouted back at him.

"Love you! Make good choices!"

"Little shit." Beka muttered. "Im sorry about that." Beka whispered covering her face with her hands.

"I like them. We would probably get along better than my own brother and I." Daemon assured her. He replaced her hands with his lips consuming her.

"How are you so damn perfect?" Beka whispered.

"Im far from it." Daemon corrected. "Your family... what do you say? Could I meet them?"

"That didnt scare you away. Wow Targaryens are a special breed," Beka rasped.

"And Mikaelsons... what about you? What breed are you?"

"Crazy."