𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞 | 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧.

𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚. 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬

A/N: Or alternative name - three times Jaelina tried to have a date, but were interrupted, and one time when they got lucky. 

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'Gods, Jacaerys, have you really done it yourself?'

There was an awe in her gaze, when Aelina examined the table that was fully decorated with foods and candles, the perfect romantic picture. And Jacaerys was smiling proudly, chest being a little bit puffed.

'Of course.'

She laughed, closing the distance between them in two wide steps, instantly kissing him on the cheek, and then, lips. He hummed in hers, throwing his head higher, squeezing her hips in a familiar gesture.

'I know you don't have favourite dishes, and so I decided to cook a lot of different ones. Maybe, you could find yourself the favourite one.'

'Oh,' she muttered dumbly. 'You can cook!'

Her maximum abilities in cooking was always firing the dead animals, and it hardly was considered to be an everyday food, unless your name was Cregan Stark. As a princess, Aelina was always served by maids and the best chefs. She thought it would be the same for Jacaerys.

'I don't usually cook, but today is special occasion, and–'

Aelina silenced him by kissing with even more force than before. Jacaerys stepped back a little bit, before sitting on the table, hands on her collar as Aelina leaned even closer, caging him.

'Maybe you should take me instead of this food,' He whispered breathlessly, eyes lit with hunger.

Aelina gulped. Then, with an unbelievable amount of abstinence, Aelina didn't know she had, she slightly pushed him away, straightening her back.

'Maybe later, hm.'

Jacaerys easily returned to his previous mood, with a little smile and soft expression. Standing back on his feet, he quickly pulled out a chair for her, gesturing to her to sit.

'Of course. Please, my Queen.'

'Thank you, my King,' she rolled her eye, settling comfortably, with Jacaerys in front of her.

It was a while since they had a normal date, both being too busy with new amounts of work and responsibilities. It was so tiring, that even when they tried to spend some time together, they always ended up just sleeping. That is why it was nice that they actually managed to get away from duties for a while.

'Do you have any plans on–'

Before Aelina finished her sentence, the door cracked open, letting Lucerys inside, who was peeking with curiosity at them.

'Oh, aunt, Jace! Great!'

Jacaerys's smile fell, and he glanced at his brother, a little bit annoyed.

'Luce. What's wrong?'

'Nothing, nothing, just wanted to talk a little bit, you know!' He hurried to the table, unceremoniously taking a seat in the middle of it, between his brother and Aelina. 'My, so much food... I'll take this plate? Thank you.'

If it wasn't Lucerys, Aelina would be so mad for interrupting them.

'So, how is everything doing?' He asked, clearly not noticing the dead stare his brother sent him across the table. 'Oh! Aunt Aelina, I heard you were at Tyrells yesterday! How did it go?'

'Luce, I think you are a little bit–'

The sentence wasn't finished, words stuck in Jacaerys's throat as they met puppy eyes, staring at them pitifully. And even worse? She, too, was absolutely weak before