You heard the sound of popcorn being cooked from the kitchen as you switched the TV on. Tonight was the night. Game of Thrones season four was starting in thirty minutes and you could NOT be more excited. You loved dragons and almost all the show was about that. You were so into it you sometimes closed your eyes and pretended to be Daenerys Targaryen, riding one of her dragons, Drogon, the biggest one. And in your dream, Avi was riding a dragon too, obviously. The both of you were flying over the Narrow Sea, you on Drogon’s back and your boyfriend on Viseryon’s. The air blowing in your face as your boyfriend smiled at you and yelled at you.
“Are you already sleeping?!”
Your eyes flew open and you saw Avi standing in front of you, a bowl full of popcorns in one hand and some soda in the other. He was looking at you with a grin on his face and a little frown on his eyes. You just smiled and told him you were daydreaming and told him about your dream as hesat beside you, leaning his arm behing you on the couch and placing the bowl on his legs. He was looking at you in excitement.
“Which dragon was I riding?”
“I think you were riding Viseryon. I was on Drogon.”
“What about Rhaegon?”
“I don’t know, maybe we left him to Dany so she can take back the Iron Throne.”
“Man, I hope she’s getting the Throne at the end.”
“She’ll better be, or this time I swear I’m killing Martin right away.”
“I hate that guy.”
“I know. I hate him too, he’s killing all the best characters!”
“He won’t kill the dragons, will he?”
He looked at me with concerned and you smiled at him. He was so funny when it came at dragons. You were both in love with them since you were little, and that show was eye candy for both of you. You snuggled on his chest putting a popcorn in your mouth as the commercial was still on the screen and he started to gently stroke your hair. Although you were loving it, you stopped him right away.
“Don’t do that.”
He looks down at you confused.
“Why?”
“Because I’m either going to fall asleep or turn naughty on you.”
You heard him chuckling but he didn’t stop stroking your hair. Instead he leaned on you and placed a long kiss on your head. You sighed as his hand left your head and traveled down to your waist. He randomly rested his hand on your hip as he moved the bowl away from his legs with the other hand and right after that brought your chin up so his lips could meet yours. He was tentative at first, but when you responded to the kiss he kissed you back more firmily. When he pulled back you could hear the opening theme to the show coming from the speakers but you didn’t turn your eyes at the screen, neither did Avi. You just stared at each others eyes until Avi’s mouth formed a grin and he spoke.
“I guess we’ll be watching it tomorrow.”
With that he quickly moved for the remote, turned off the TV and picked you up bridal style, heading to the bedroom as you laugh, realizing Avi was way better than any show. Even if it had dragons in it.
