“Sweetheart, would you mind cleaning some of the armor? It is starting to look a little gr
“Sweetheart, would you mind cleaning some of the armor? It is starting to look a little grimy.” Your father said to you as he unpacked a trunk of weaponry for display. "Of course, father.“ You said kindly, instantly grabbing a piece of armor and getting to work. You were trying to get a dirt stain off of the shining metal chest plate when someone cleared their throat in front of you. "Um, pardon me, miss.” Spoke the deep voice. You looked up to be met with the most beautiful brown eyes you had ever seen. You almost dropped the armor, but stopped yourself and placed it beside you gently. “How may I help you, good sir?” You asked politely. “Uh…I just…the…you’re…” He stuttered, staring into your eyes with an awestruck look. “Um, are you looking for any armor or a sword perhaps?” You asked, trying to help the handsome stranger. “Yes…” He released a sigh, looking away. “Well, I have a chest plate that was just cleaned.” You said, picking up the piece of armor besides you and quickly rubbing off the pesky dirt stain that resided there. It seemed as if he hadn’t even noticed the silver armor you placed in front of him. He was just staring into your eyes. “I-I’m sorry for staring, it’s just… I’m Jon. What is your name, my lady?” He asked, extending his hand to you. “I’m (Y/N). Nice to meet you, Jon.” You responded, smiling and shaking his hand. He lifted your hand to his face, kissing your knuckles gently. You saw that he was blushing deeply and realized as the heat rushed to your face, you were too. -- source link
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