Since there has been no response in here (Imy heart is slightly broken, tbh) I will stop uploading chapters here. If anyone is interested in reading the rest of the prompts this compilation is in AO3. Bye bye~~
"Who wouldn't be angry you ate all of my cereal and faked your death for three years!"+ "You need to stop leaving dead bodies in my kitchen."
Gendry woke up and as everyday he just lay there looking at the ceiling. He stretched his arm to pet Nymeria, his huskey.
Her huskey.
But Nymeria wasn't there, his loyal dog was glued to the door, moving her tail happily.
"Nymeria, come" Nymeria turned to Gendry but didn't' move, "What? Do you need to go out?" Nymeria whined and Gendry sighed. He stood up and Nymeria ran outside his room, he put on his hoodie, suspecting he would have to take Nym out, but heard her paws in the kitchen.
"Nymeria, come, don't you want to…?"
Gendry goes speechless once he sees Nymeria standing on her back legs, and licking a woman in the face.
Not any woman, Arya.
His Arya, the same Arya he hadn't seen in three years.
The same Arye he had thought dead.
"Hello stranger" she greets, a huge smile on her face, "do you want anything for breakfast? There is no cereal but I do know how to prepare toasts and Jam" she jokes.
Gendry was speechless, in front of him, Arya and Nymeria were playing, as if anything was wrong. As if there was any day three years ago.
"Hey, everything all right?" Arya asks lightly and it takes Gendry almost a whole minute to finally answer.
"What the fuck, Arya?"
"What?"
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?"
"Uhm… in Braavos?" she answers, as if is the most obvious thing on the world.
"In Braavos?!"
"Yes, there is no need to yell… I was in Braavos, living with a fake name so the Bloody Mummers wouldn't find me."
"And you never thought telling your fiancée at the time?!"
"Gendry, if I had told you anything I would have put you in danger! Why are you so angry?"
"Who wouldn't be angry you ate all of my cereal and faked your death for three years!"
"I was trying to protect you!" Arya cries, clearly upset.
"Arya, I… I've mourned you for three years. I… I haven't been able to move on."
Arya runs across the kitchen and hugs him, burroigin her face in his chest as Gendry hugs her back; for the first time in three years he is able to smell her scent.
"I've missed you, stupid."
"I've missed you too, love."
After a moment they separate and Gendry kisses Arya's forehead. It is then when he notices that Nymeria has been especially silent. So, naturally Gendry looks down to check on the dog…
"Arya! You need to stop leaving dead bodies in my kitchen!"
