In the Midnight Hour - Chapter 28: Ready or Not
Moodboard by @justwandering-neverlost
It was mornings as peaceful as the following one, that Arya desperately needed in her life. Being a Sunday, Gendry had her promise the night before that she would spend the morning with him, for once not worrying about her studies. It had irked her at first, but now she was glad he had insisted.
There would be no alarm sounding today. She woke up to the soft rhythmic stroke of Gendry’s fingers on her bare back, as she lie on her stomach on the bed. She didn’t open her eyes, relishing in the soothing sensation. Every few minutes, he would take his hand away from her skin briefly, as she could hear the flutter of pages before he would resume his caresses. It was so peaceful, the light morning breeze filtering through the open window, the birds chirping in the distance, the peace of being with him.
When she was with Gendry, Arya could let her walls down. She could just be, without worrying of being vulnerable, without worrying of what he would think of her, because he saw her for what she was.
Sighing contentedly, she rolled on her back, facing Gendry and fluttering her eyes open. His hand moved softly on her breast instead, a smile on his face. “Good morning,” he murmured. He shut the book he was reading, setting it on the nightstand before he bent over her, placing a loving kiss on her lips.









