Aegon hated his job. Nothing in particular, just the fact that he had to have one. His mother and father had decided forcing him to get a job as a librarian during spring break was a great lesson to teach him. Not relying solely on his fathers money and all that. The prospect made his eyes roll.

Aegon let out a dramatic sigh, breaking the silence of the library as he messily restocked the shelves. He probably wasn’t putting them back correctly, but he didn’t seem to care. The grumpy old woman that was supposed to be training him would be mad either way, so why try?

As he moved to the next shelf, his eyes caught on you. You were sitting with your back towards him, but he recognized you immediately. One of his classmates at the university. He didn’t know you, not at all, but at this moment in time he figured you were the cure to his boredom.

As he moved up behind you, he paused. The cover to the book in your hands was plastered with a ribald cover. A mischievous smirk spread across his face as he leaned down to whisper in your ear, his hot breath against you.

“What are you reading, hmm?”