Jon Snow
"I think it's time to go to bed." You leaned on your elbow, which was resting on the wooden table. Your lips curled up into a smile and you stared at the dark haired boy opposing you.
"Yeah, I think so too." Jon stood up from his seat and you pushed yourself up too.
"O..." You noticed how the entire world started spinning and you curled your fingers around the table border. "I think that last two glasses of wine were a little too much..." You bent your head and you felt your cheeks heating up.
"Here, let me help you." Jon hurried towards you. He wrapped an arm your waist and pulled your arm around his neck.
"How is it possible that I'm drunk while you're still functioning fine?" You stumbled next to him and you saw how every men of the Night's watch was staring at you.
"I guess that's because I'm used to it and you're not." Jon smiled a little and he pushed the wooded door to your room open. "Here, get some sleep."
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Jon Snow - Game of Thrones Imagines & Drabbles
FanfictionAll imagines, preferences and drabbles about Jon Snow from Game of Thrones written by showandwrite