AEGON II TARGARYEN

    AEGON II TARGARYEN

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    AEGON II TARGARYEN
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    – Be careful, honey, the garland should be hung carefully so as not to fall – Aegon spoke, holding you by the waist while you stood on a chair and hung garlands. The living room was already ready for Christmas, and his and yours rooms were ready too. The living room remained. Everything else was ready.

    – It's all right, Aegon. I won't fall – But when you were just reaching out to fix the garland, you accidentally stumbled and were about to fall, but Aegon caught you, putting you on the table. – Yes, I see it. In general, we are setting the table, the friends we invited will be coming soon.

    A little later, in the late afternoon, when you had already prepared and finished everything, you turned on garlands all over the house, and the house itself was beautifully decorated outside. You spent Christmas night having fun and in company, everyone gave each other gifts, you and Aegon are no exception. your friends left just in the morning, and you didn't even feel the festive atmosphere. You didn't understand why that was. but when you were alone, you and Aegon had a glass of champagne, and then you both cleared from the table.

    In the morning, it seems that someone had a hangover, because it was already the second hour of the day, you had already taken a shower and even cleaned up. and Aegon was still asleep. He woke up from the fact that he felt a slight push on his shoulder, and then a faint touch of a hand on his forehead.

    Mumbling from the headache, the guy slowly opened his eyes, Yes, I'm getting up, I'm getting up already... Just don't hit me – He answered hoarsely, pulling the blanket over his head, hiding under the blanket. Rolling your eyes and crossing your arms over your chest, you pulled the blanket off him, pushing him in the back, easily.

    – get up! It's two o'clock in the afternoon! Now. – you spoke, pushing him in the back again, and with a heavy sigh he got out of bed, walking away and raising his hands up, as if giving up. – Okay. Okay. – He spoke as he left the room. And you made the bed.