'A sword for the wall?' Jaime questioned coming up to Jon.
'I already have one.' Jon told him
'Good man have you used it yet?' Jaime questioned looking over jon.
'Of course I have.' Jon said stiffly.
'At someone I mean...' Jaime smirked.
"Leave him be, Jaimeson." Davina declared as she walked by, Jon stared at her as she passed. Jaime snapped a finger in his face.
"That's my little sister, don't look at her like that." Jaime corrected. "And no doubt she is better than you with a sword and would chop your cock off it you looked at her like that." Jaime lied. Half lied. She was better, Jaime made sure of it. But Davina although used to hate the males gaze had started to enjoy it since their journey north. Jon swallowed the lump in throat as his gaze shifted to Jaime.
''it's a strange thing the first time you cut a man.' Jamie told him as he rose his own blade. ''when you realize we are nothing but sacks of meat flesh blood... Let me thank you ahead of time for protecting us from the powers against the wall Wildlings and white walkers and what not.' Jaime mused, 'the great wall could use good men like you protecting it.' Jamie said pulling Jons hand closer before letting him go.
''We have guarded the kingdom for 8000 years.' Jon reminded him
'Is it we already?' Jaime questioned 'have you taken your vows then?'
'Soon enough' Jon answered puffing his chest.
''Give my regards to the nights watch I'm sure they will be willing to serve such an elite force and if not... It's only for life.' Jamie added walking away but Avalon whacked him over the back of the head, Jon withheld a laugh when he saw.
"Stop being mean." Avalon instructed. Jaime turned to her.
"Sorry mum." Jaime grumbled.
"I'm not the one that needs an apology. You took an oath just like he might. Sure its at the ends of the earth but i would rather have a strong man like jon protecting us from the unknown, hell him as king compared to your nephew. My grandson. The fucking heir, that boy." Avalon hissed through clenched teeth. Jons eyes went wide as avalon defended him. "I wish joffrey had a fraction of jons bravery." Jon felt like a damn hero.
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"Lord Stark, might I have a word?" Jon questioned. Ned looked up from his trunk with a nod.
"Come on in Jon."
"It's... its about my mum." Jon remarked closing the door behind him and Ned sighed. "YOu never told me anything about her and I... well I... Lady Ava and you seem close and she is really sweet to me and I was just thinking, well maybe that she might-"
"No." Ned Corrected. "Jon Lady Aval-" He coughed out to hide his mistake. "Ava, is not your mother." Jon had targaryen blood, was Avalon's second nephew, but not her son, although she had treated Jon like a son, like family since she arrived in winterfell.
"But-"
"Jon, she is not your mother, to this I swear." Ned begged and Jon nodded looking to his feet. "I have to finish packing."
"Right, of course, I'm sorry." Jon left quickly feeling defeated, he shouldnt have asked then he could have pretended.
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"I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you-" Avalon must have said it a million times. She hugged Kelsea again as she packed her bag back up into the carriage she was going to share with Sansa on the ride back. "You listen to your siblings and Sandor." She added.
"Yes Mum." Kelsea agreed. Avalon knew that Kelsea would be her good girl. Avalon looked to Draco.
"I will be good! Geeze!" Draco declared. "Gosh, dont you trust me?"
"Sandor keep a close eye on him please." Avalon corrected as she kissed Draco. "Nora, love..." Avalon coed.
"I will be good mama. I promise." Nora assured.
"I will see you back home at the rock very soon."
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"I just thought i would let you know my intentions before we set off." Davina remarked.
"What?" Jon countered.
"My intentions with you." Davina clarified. Jon stared back at her hesitantly. "Im going to get you to change your mind. Because i like you and you like me and my mother already approves. Its a win win jon." Davina said boldly. "You and me. We belong together. I know it already."
"You are a lady. Im a bastard." Jon corrected.
"Love doesnt know titles jon." Davina assured. "Love only knows the heart wants what it wants."
"And you think your heart wants me?" Jon questioned taking a step closer.
"Only one way to find out."
"Which is?" He felt stupid for asking.
"Dont take the black and come back to casterly rock with me."
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You Belong With Me / Jon Snow / Davina Targaryen (3)
FanfictionDavina Targaryen was focused on fun and adventure when they took their trip north she never expected to fall in love. 🐉 "What you're looking for has been here the whole time." 🐺 All explicit and otherwise intimate relations are done by consentin...
