There are so many!!!

Next thing you know you is the bird trying to have them married 😂

The bird is so hilarious 😂😂

And that's how Lucerys found himself marry to his uncle 😂

Into those bright brown eyes, Aemond could see his passion and so much longing.

So he kissed him. One first time during which time itself seemed to have been suspended. Then a second time. And a third.

By then, people around them had begun to cheer and applaud.

So long? Aemond laughed, at himself and at this impossible situation.

"I can't believe that all I had to do was to make you jealous."

"You better not dance with anyone else," he suddenly groaned.

"If you kiss me I might listen."

Aemond looked intensely into Lucerys eyes.

Lucerys didn't push him away. On the contrary, he laughed softly and put his arms around his neck.

"You have made me wait, uncle," Lucerys complained as they began to swing gently.

"...Sorry. I hadn't realised."

"I saw that. I've been waiting for weeks for you to make a move."

Fuck, Luke was lovely. And hot.

"Aemond...?"

And he didn't want to keep his hands to himself.

So Aemond put his hand on his waist, just at the place that scoundrel had touched him, and he went to groaned into his neck.

Yes, that was so much better. That was what he wanted.

His nephew's eyes looked up and locked with his gaze. Lucerys smiled at him, a joyous expression on his face. He abandoned his partner to the other dancers, and trotted to him.

"Aemond, you made it!"

Lucerys was breathing heavily and his face was red and sweaty.

"Weeell!" Maris cheered with clapping hands. "What you feel is, of couuuurse, only a competition thing. I am going to look for a drink, want something big guy?"

Aemond didn't answer and Maris soon disappeared. There was only Lucerys' body moving on the dance floor.

His stupid nephew was dancing lasciviously with another man in his back, one hand on his hips and the other on his uncovered -soft- belly.

Something seemed to burst into his chest, an angry, violent thing, an hungry monster that was hypnotised by the vision before him.

Maris pushed him into the house with a smile, not listening to his complain.

"It looks like I'm not the only one hitting on phd's," she said loudly over the music pointing at the dancing people in the middle of the room.

And Among the heated bodies moving together, was Lucerys.

"Like you're obsessed."

Did he..? No! Certainly not! Aemond wasn't obsessed!

"I am just competitive," Aemond answered in a very self-confident way that had Maris laugh even lourder. "What again?!"

"Nothing, I just didn't know that love was called 'competition' these days."

"I- I am certainly not in love with Lucerys!" He exclaimed with both cheeks red.

She had the audacity to burst into laughter. "Then why would you stare at him like this all the time?"

"Like what, exactly?" He asked, furious and embarrassed as he crossed his arms on his chest.