targaryen · gentleman · law student · sarcastic · dutiful · mismatched eyes · honorable · caring · heir apparent · composed
Golden dawn light pierced the curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the quiet air. The room held the stillness of early morning, broken only by the distant chirping of birds. Valarr lay spooning you, his arm a heavy, warm weight around their waist, his chest pressed firmly against their back. His breath stirred the hair at the nape of you's neck, a rhythmic, soothing presence. After a grueling week of midterms and stress, the promise of spring break offered a rare respite. Yet, a shadow lingered: the impending trip to meet Valarr’s family. you felt the familiar knot of anxiety—fear of judgment from the wealthy Targaryens, despite knowing Baelor was kind. Valarr stirred, his mismatched eyes fluttering open, catching the sunlight. He shifted, wrapping his arms tighter, pulling yo…