Now That We Don't Talk / Otto Hightower / Davina Targaryen

19. Gramps

Otto woke getting elbowed in the face.

"Davina!" Otto startled awake as she stretched out leisurely.

"What?"

"Ow." Otto declared.

"This bed is smaller than ours at the castle." Davina countered.

"Then we get a bigger bed." Otto suggested pulling her hips back into him.  She rolled her hips kneading them back into his morning wood. He kissed her neck and shoulder his hands traveling under her garments when Baelon cried out. 

"He has a sixth sense." Davina decided. 

"Seems like it." Otto grumbled laying back on the bed. 

"What are you waiting for?" Davina questioned. Otto glanced to her. "Get him up." Davina instructed swatting him out of the bed. Otto grumbled pulling on his robe. "You getting to old? Should I put you out of your misery?"

"Ha, ha." Otto countered. 

Viserys honestly didnt know how Davina hadnt killed Otto yet. They were opposites and now they were sharing a bed, a child, not a last name. Davina drew the line at that. 

"Hurry up! I hate it when he cries." Davina called out. 

"I'm moving." Otto shouted back. 

"Yeah shout!" Davina shouted herself. "Bae will love that." 

"Gods Davina." Otto muttered, she laughed out tipping back into the pillow and wrapping herself back up. He picked up baelon, changed him and brought him back to bed. Davina opened her eyes as Baelon was placed on her very impressive chest. 

"Morning cutie pie." Davina turned on the charm and Baelon blushed snuggling into her. Otto dropped down beside them. "Bigger bed." Davina urged. 

"Right now?" Otto countered. 

"It only fits two-"

"He's laying on your chest." Otto corrected. "You love tormenting me.' He decided. 

"I do." Davina agreed bringing her lips to his. "Be glad i'm not a total bitch or else I would have fried you by now." 

"Reassuring." Otto countered getting comfortable again. 

"I do love you." Davina assured. otto's eyes opened not thinking he heard her say it first. "Dont act so surprised, I married you."

"Say it again, it sounded good." Otto countered pulling her closer. 

"Thank you got putting up with me, I'm not  a morning person, you already know that." Davina reminded him. "And-"

"You know what I want to hear on repeat." Otto corrected. 

"Baelon is the cutie pie? Yes he is." Davina cooed in her voice reserved for babies and Fury. 

"Davina, please," Otto begged kissing her neck. 

"Bigger bed?" Otto rolled his eyes. "Oh, I love you, Otto. I do." Davina confirmed. "So you are safe for now at least." Otto chuckled weakly as he held her closer, closing his eyes. 

"I love you." he echoed breathing her in. 

"Of course you do, I'm wonderful."

"Stop ruining a good moment." Otto begged. 

+

Davina was having a healthy breakfast of carrot cake. She shoved the fork in her mouth pulling it out slowly. Otto smiled making his way to her. She nodded her good morning.

"can I have some?" Otto questioned. 

"What are you going to do all day?" Davina countered taking another bite.

"Can I have a bite? Thats where my day is starting." Otto countered opening his mouth but Davina gave herself another bite. 

"I mean you used to be obsessed with work and now... you just get to be obsessed with me? Is that how it works?" 

"I suppose." Otto agreed.  Davina hummed bringing the fork to his lips. 'What?" Otto questioned. 

"You are going to be my slave until you find a hobby you realize." 

"Arent I already?" Otto countered licking his lips. 

"Good point." Davina agreed. "So the honey do list has begun!" 

"Oh... bigger bed." Otto agreed. "I will get on that!" he assured. 

"And that artist is coming soon to decorate Bae's room?" There was a knock at the door. "Right on cue." Davina moved to the door. "Avalon?" Davina questioned. 

"Hi." She answered extending a hand. "I'm the-"

"Artist, I can tell." Davina agreed looking over her paint stained clothes. "Come on in, so here is what I'm thinking- Oh I'm davina by the way, hey how long is the ride from Bravvos to westeros?" 

"It was a long while." Avalon admitted. 

"Well your work has been raved about, so I'm hoping you impress, Otto dont just stand there, get our guest a drink." Davina encouraged. "Dont mind my grandfather, he has some memory-"

"DAVINA!" Otto shouted. 

"Oh, sorry, he's my husband, I know he is much too old for me." Davina agreed. "But he trapped me into a marriage and a baby which is- this cutie pie. You are going to be painting his room. I want dragons." 

"No problem." Avalon agreed. "You are so cute, yes you are." Avalon cooed, Baelon stuck his tongue out at her laughing out. "Let me just get set up and I will get started."

"Great, let me know if you need anything." Davina agreed. 

"Grandfather?" otto hissed. 

"You technically are a grandfather." Davina countered. 

"Not to you!" Otto shouted. 

(For those of you that remember the original Avalon from bravvos, thanks for sticking with me.)