Jon
A kiss… Stupid idiot, he'd just given her the damn room. Being in her presence after so damn long was torture, he could remember the last time he saw her. Her eyes wide as she snogged some dude at her front door, thinking back he'd already resided himself to losing her so seeing her and him he smiled and waved. His mother moved up north but she kept the house and so while he spent his time down there closing up shop, saying goodbye to everyone but he couldn't say goodbye to her so he didn't. she'd hated him since he told her and he didn't care.. doesn't care. Jon kept his eyes on the road trying to think of where to go, time slipping through his fingers as he thought back to the conversation Margaery brought up way back when. 'Oh, Dany loves burgers…' pressing his lips tightly together he mulled over the option he knew were around here before finally deciding. Was this a date? Gods he hoped she didn't think it was… If for whatever reason it was, it was going to be an awful one!
Pulling onto the main road they drove in silence for a time, he knew his time was running low but it didn't do well to speed around here in known deer territory. It wouldn't be a good idea to hit Bambi in an attempt to cheer his ex-girlfriend up… Jesus, everything about this night was a mess.
"Where are we going?"
"It's a secret"
"You're not a secret murderer are you?"
"Well, I guess you'll find out eventually,"
"Woah, was that a joke?" she gasped moving her hand to her heart in feigned surprise, "Who are you and where's the dour Jon gone?"
"Oh no, I'm trying to charm your pants off,"
"Oh so first a kiss, now you want my pants off…"
"You wish,"
"Yeah of course I do,"
"Oh shut up, we're here," turning the corner he watched the smile stretch across her face as the yellow glow of the McDonalds sign illuminated her face. Somehow she'd become more beautiful over the years, she was more mature, cheeks more fuller, eyes brighter. Those beautiful ey-…Stop it. As they parked up, they quickly put their jackets on before making a mad dash through the rain to the automatic doors. He couldn't help but chuckle when she closed her eyes standing under the heaters by the door only to realise they weren't on. They turned them off during the night, customers' expectations are rather low when they turn up at stupid o'clock pissed out of their head.
"I'm going to try and dry off in the bathroom," she turned and headed toward the bathroom without another word. Taking a moment to straighten out his head Jon turned his attention to the counter the place was a ghost town with a few staff member mulling around. Taking a moment to decide what to get he chose a Happy meal with two large hot chocolates. He had no idea what he was doing anymore, their ship had sailed but that didn't mean they couldn't be friends, or at least try to be for a week at least. Standing at the counter he waited patiently for the employee to finish their task before they approached and quickly went about gathering his order. It wasn't long before he handed over the cash and moved to a table as far away from the doors as he could get. Daenerys emerged from the bathroom a moment later with her hand in her pockets and a frown on her face as she headed over, he could hear the squelch of her boots as she approached stopping at the edge of the table.
"I'm guessing warming up didn't go as planned?"
"Gee, you think?" he pushed the hot chocolate towards her and she frowned again, "I said I'd order myself," gods she was stubborn…
"No one's stopping you," he had to look away as she rolled her eyes, he so desperately wanted to laugh reigning himself in as she was squeezing between him and the table and taking the seat on his right side. She cradled the hot chocolate as if her life depended on it, pulling off the lid and closing her eyes as the steam bathed her face.
"Thank you by the way,"
"You're welcome, hopefully, that'll warm you up. I'm not sure how much more moaning about the cold I can take," he shook his head opening the happy meal box and picking at the chips freezing as she reached over pressing the back of her hand against his throat. 'Fucking hell' it was a murmur before her head was pressed against his shoulder.
"Oh, don't look like that; I'm sharing your warmth. Survival 101 you share body heat in dire circumstances. Hypothermia is killer," it broke him from his trance, his brain trying to come up with a retort though struggling.
"Pretty sure it's more effective if you remove your clothing,"
"Oh you're right, I should really look for someone to do that with," he snorted at her teasing tone hesitating to wrap an arm around her as if he was stroking a wild cat. She snuggled closer, his brain already ignoring every thought and feeling going through his body as they sat picking at the small happy meal sharing it, he even offered her the first bite of the cheeseburger… big mistake. It was the biggest bite he'd ever seen staring at her wide-eyed as she laughed and covered her mouth with her hand. She was adora-bitch…That was his burger, ah no… her laugh was contagious and he quickly found himself laughing with her. The food was gone quickly and soon they only had the toy left, some sort of Lego bracelet. He swallowed hard as she offered her wrist, helping her to put it on.
All too suddenly they were heading back out into the cold running back to the car and climbing in, it surprised how quickly the time slipped by with her. It was now 23:05 and he was disappointed that it had gone so quickly.
"How much do I owe you?" the question pulled him from his haze as he started the car up to get the engine going and warm for her.
"Did you enjoy your time with me?"
"It was on par with the date Daario took me on," he wasn't sure how to respond to that… did that mean it was good, or bad? It really didn't matter… She was having the room, and he was okay with that. "I still hate you, but it wasn't that bad, say Daario's was a 0 out of 10, yours was a 2,"
"Wow thank you so much,"
"Maybe a 3," she flipped open her purse and handed him half the money he paid for the drinks and food. He wasn't that surprised with her answer at all…
"Keep your money," he refused to take it and she narrowed her eyes trying to forcefully put it in his hand. Pushing her hand away he shook his head,
"Fine" Daenerys rolled her eyes crossing her arms over her chest in a huff a smile playing at the corner of her lips before she turned to face him properly "So where is this hotel room I'm staying in?"
"15 minutes away, Roses' Inn"
"Not bad,"
"I hope you know it isn't anything special,"
"Warm bed, that's all I need,"
"Fair enough" he shrugged not really sure what to say. He just hoped that they had another spare room,
"Are you moody with me?" what?
"No of course not,"
"Don't worry ill bring you a pillow down" she smiled and patted his thigh mockingly only he shook his head pulling away from the carpark towards the hotel,
"Your kindness is appreciated,"
"You want the chance to win your room back?" Would she give him the chance? There was no way he was sleeping in the car, if he had to fork out about £50 so be it… "Heads or tails,"
"What are the odds?"
"If you win, you get the bed; I'll sleep on the floor. If I win I get the bed, you sleep in the car,"
"It's okay I'll just get another room," she frowned mulling over his words,
"No, no extra room. Come on deal with me… " Deal with you? The comment must have flown over her head as she grabbed a coin from before. Though to deal with her would involve a marooned island in the middle of the ocean where he could leave her…
"Why can't I sleep on the floor?"
"Because this is more amusing, here you can even flip for it." More amusing, she just liked tormenting him. He gestured the steering wheel glancing her way as she flipped the coin before covering it with her other hand, "Go on, call it,"
"Heads," she uncovered her hand and he shook his head pulling into the parking garage. It was always going to be tails… Daenerys was chuckling to herself as he parked up, even as she climbed out of the car and grabbed her bag,
"Well at least you tried; I'll see you in the morning," she winked before closing the door and marching off.