SOMEWHERE IN THE NARROW SEA
Daenerys woke up from a horrible nightmare. She was sweating and barely could breathe. She glanced beside her, and Jon was sleeping calmly next to her. The man who killed her in her dream. The man who she loved with all her heart. She tried to remember back every detail of her dream. It was so real. It was like a prophecy. They defeated the deads but when they attacked King's Landing everything went wrong. She lost Ser Jorah meanwhile he tried to save her, Cersei kidnapped and killed Missandei and she lost another son too. Rhaegal. She felt how tears filled her eyes. She looked around, as she was trying to convince herself it was not real. They were still on that boat, and they were still heading to Winterfell. Nothing that she saw was real, but it felt so real. She placed her hand to her chest, where Jon Snow stabbed her in her dream. She was confused and puzzled. She murdered innocent people. She burnt down King's Landing. She became the thing, which she always fought against. Her father. She shook her head, then she remembered another detail. "No." she whispered to herself and looked at Jon again. "No, It cannot be possible" she swallowed. Jon Snow cannot be a Targaryen. It was ridiculous and nonsense. Her fears caused this bad dream and she can defeat her fears. She was a warrior Queen, and those things... just cannot happen. It is not her. It is not her life, not her faith. Not her future. She pulled the blanket more to her body and squeezed it. A couple of minutes passed in this way. She only heard the roar of the sea. Suddenly she felt how Jon touches her back, and she winced at his touch. Her heart started to beat faster.
"Dany," Jon whispered her name and sat up on the bed. Next to her. "Are you okay?"
She just nodded, but she couldn't look at him. Maybe she took that dream too serious, but it felt so real. She held her tears back.
"Dany." Jon caressed her back, but she pulled away and keeping the blanket around her body. She stood up from the bed and walked to the small window. She tried to take a deep breath, but more sounded as she was panted. Jon frowned and followed her. He stopped right behind her and slowly placed his hand to her arm. She did not respond to his touch. "What happened?" he asked her again with so much patience. So much caring. Since their first night on that boat, when he first came to her room she just fell more and more to him. She tried to deny it, she tried to resist him, but something attracted her to him. Something inexplicable. She never felt this way. She never cared about love, but with Jon Snow it was different. That stupid dream. She placed her arms around her body and sighed. "it was just a dream" she murmured barely audible. Jon took another step towards her and placed his arms around her.
"Bad dream?" he asked her, while he gave a gentle kiss to her cheek.
"I ... don't want to talk about it." she finally answered but even her voice was trembling.
"As you want, but... " she felt how he was hugging her more close. "You can tell me everything. I am here, and you can trust me."
"Do I?" she asked him back and the question surprised Jon. He did not expect that question. He thought ... maybe not the best moment, but he was in love with that woman, and he thought she feels the same for him. "No matter what is going to happen?" she continued.
"I thought you knew by now." he took a deep breath, and he sounded disappointed. He released her but did not move away. "I swore loyalty to you Dany, and I meant it. You are my Queen." Jon continued. "And if you worry about the northerners, they'll..."
"They won't accept me." she turned to him, and they were standing face to face. Now he could see clearly how the tears shone in her eyes. "No matter what I'm going to do for them. Neither your family."
"It won't be easy but..." Jon shook his head and tried to look into her eyes. "Everything will be alright" now he hugged her from the front and kissed her forehead. "I don't know what did you dream, but that was just a dream Dany," he whispered to her. She finally returned his hug, she forgot about the blanket on her body and it falls to the floor.
"I love you," she whispered to him so fondly. Jon smiled a bit. He felt the same. He had no idea when he falls in love with her, but he did and since the moment they became one... on that boat, those feelings just became deeper.
"I love you too," he answered and caressed her back. "Let's go back to bed." he kissed her forehead again, and they walked back to the bed, hid under one blanket and Jon placed his arm around her.
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Game of Thrones - Season 8 / New Future
FanfictionDaenerys Targaryen and Jon Snow were heading back to Winterfell and she had a horrible nightmare. In that dream, they defeated the army of the dead but she lost too much. Lost her most trustful advisor Missandei, the knight who would do everything f...