I Think He Knows // Viserys Targaryen

15. Sizzle

Heating up the first skillet, she grabbed butter and eggs and got to work. It was not long until she heard a noise behind her, before she could even get the first plate ready. She turned to look over her shoulder as she cracked another egg on the side of the pan.

He thought she was beautiful. Alisha smiled back at him before turning to the skillet again.

"Aemond had me up early." Alisha remarked. Aemond smiled back at Viserys.

"Did you eat?" She asked him. He huffs a small laugh, he moved to her tucking her hair behind her ears as she leans against him for a moment.

"I could eat. Your cooking, always makes me hungry." Viserys assured and there was a small smile to her lips that made his chest swell with pride that he could make her smile like that.

"I thought you might be hungry." Alisha agreed. She turned her back to him, getting back to the eggs and flipping them. "You want to grab the pork strips out of the ice box, I prepped it last night.' Alisha remarked. "Just needs to be cooked."

She was meant to be a chef, she didn't know her gran thought so and Alisha loved food and cooking and baking, if only gran could see her now. She loved food. Who didn't though?

She looked up at him with those beautiful eyes of hers, a soft smile on her lips when Viserys moved to stand beside her.

"The key," Alisha began as she took a strip. "Is to wait until the pan it hot enough to make it sizzle on contact." Viserys heard the sizzle but his eyes were locked on hers. "Can you feel the heat?" Her voice was breathy and flirtatious, making his cock stir in his pants. He had to readjust himself and ignore the pan to turn and face her. Damn, the things she did to him.

There's just something about Alisha, that made him want to move the world for her. But he didnt have time to respond. Instead a noise behind them distracted both of them.

It was Rhaenyra, she stood in the doorway for a moment, still in her pajamas, clothes disheveled slightly like she got a fuck in last night as well. Her night dress was made of a thin fabric, she shifted it awkwardly as she moved forward a step.

He looked between the two women, feeling nervous all of a sudden. They werent getting along and he didn't know how they're going to react to each other. It was best to just get this shit out of the way.

"Good morning. Are you hungry? Food is almost ready." Alisha remarked. She turned back to the pan and talk with her back to both of them.

"We didn't mean to wake you." Alisha offered even though she knew that the kitchen and her chambers were no where in the same vicinity but Rhaenyra was looking at her like she was a damn monster. But Alisha being Alisha was trying to keep the conversation light.

"Rhaenyra?" Viserys questioned her name as Rhaenyra just stared back at them.

"Laenors parents are coming to visit. Laenor requested you make something for them." Rhaenyra finally spoke up.

"Oh course." Alisha agreed. "Turnips." She called.

"What?" Rhaenyra countered.

"Laenor said... it's fine, shall I talk to you or Lord Laenor about the menu? When are they coming?" Alisha asked eagerly.

"It's too early for this many questions." Rhaenyra grumbled as she headed back out. Alisha looked back to her pan and burnt bacon. She pulled it out taking a bite. Extra crispy, still delicious she decided as she let them cool off and broke them into the eggs.

"That was better than I expected." Alisha offered softly as she plated the food. Viserys kissed her cheek. He didnt know how to make Rhaenyra happy, she wasnt his concern anymore. Viserys wanted to make his wife happy.