Back To You // Jorah Mormont (2)

20. Damn, Boy

"I know you want to tell her you survived, she was probably worried about you, we can go back. Tell her and then... go."

"Go." Jorah agreed. "I just want to go. With you."

Their kiss is a collision. Her hands flattened on his chest, holding his heartbeat.

"Danaerys was worried... we can tell her." Oceana assured.

"You are too good a woman." Jorah countered.

"We dont have as far to go this time." Oceana added. "I already called Jack. I was confident in Samwell. Shes at dragonstone."

"Then we have some time." Jorah agreed. She touched the scaled section of his chest. 

"Does it still hurt?"

"A bit but you make it better." Jorah assured. 

Cutest cock block in the world came running up the side of the ship barreling into Jorah's legs. 

"Mummy Jack said I could help steer!" San declared. 

"Thats awesome, baby." Oceana agreed. "I can't wait to see." San grabbed her hand pulling her along. She glanced back at Jorah. "TO be continued!" 

'They are beautiful aren't they?' Daenerys questioned, she pet the wing softly before moving closer to Jon.

'It wasn't the word I was thinking of but... but yes they are' Jon said 'gorgeous beasts'

'They are not beast to me.' Daenerys told him insulted. 'no matter how big they get or terrifying they are to everyone else they are my children'

'You weren't gone long'

'No.'

'And?'

'I have fewer enemies than I did yesterday... You don't feel good about that though do you?' Daenerys realized. 

'No I'm not happy about that' jon agreed. 

"This place is beautiful." Oceana remarked. 

"Certainly is." Jorah agreed. 

"Does it hurt being home for you too?"

"What do you mean?"

"You were exiled, I was shipped away when I was a child. The only reason I came back after Rumlow forced me out was because I missed sandor."

"Me?" San asked. 

"Your uncle."

"Oh right" he agreed. "Is he at dragonstone too?"

"I dont think so but that would be fun." Oceana admitted. 

'How many men did your army kill on taking back Winterfell from the Boltons?'

'Thousands' Jon admitted. 

'We both want to help people we can only help them from a position of strength sometimes strength is terrible when you first came here ser davvos said you took a knife in the heart for your people.'

'He gets carried away'

'So it's a figure of speech?' Daenerys questioned but heard the thump of footsteps approaching, looking to the unsullied pushing forward a man... Jorah and a very loud Oceana.

"Let me go or I break you." Oceana warned. 

'He is a friend' Daenerys told them "They both are."

"If you were dothraki you would have known better, no balls." Oceana warned brushing herself off.