He would recognize that manner of angry stomping anywhere.

“Arya?” He called out.

“What now?” The girl snapped as she turned around, her dark hair whipping about her, and Gendry was not prepared for the sight that greeted him.

Not a girl. A woman.

His heart skipped a beat.

“Arya, look, that’s not what we meant—”

Jon’s voice struck him like lightning. Jon, his best friend whom he loved as a brother. Jon, whose favorite sister was the gorgeous scowling woman before him. Jon, who would not hesitate to chop his member off if he knew what went through his stupid mind regarding the once tiny, boyish Arya Stark, but forever his little sister.

“H-haven’t seen you in years...?” He mentally punched himself for tripping over his words like a fool.

“Right. Fuck off, all of you.” Arya walked away, not sparing him a second glance.

Gendry willed his heart to calm down. When did he find cursing so hot?

“Arya!”

And they’re both period dramas... And they both consist of a fiesty young woman and a gentle man

Hmmmmm...

Sooo...

Either I have a type or... ILLUMINATI CONFIRMED!!!

The last glance