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by @sonderlust45
Summary:
He's looking at her with this queer combination of quiet amusement and overwhelming interest. His body is slightly leaned towards her in his chair beside her, one elbow balanced on the table. His eyes look almost black in the dim light, and it's nearly impossible to tell where his pupils end and his irises begin. It makes him look wide eyed, intent, almost innocent.
Except the way he's looking at her is anything but innocent.
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What do you do when you meet a guy like Jon Snow at what might be the world's worst bar?
Comments:
A really cute, really well-written, and very hot Jonsa fic. And just very fun. The meet-cute, the instant attraction, and the slight mishap that follows is just class a entertainment, folks.
