There was always going to be a certain level of nervousness in a new relationship; not being sure what to say at times or just finding yourself nervous for no reason at all.

Yours and Jorah's relationship wasn't exactly new anymore, you'd been together for months, but the fact that he travelled with Daenerys a lot meant you didn't see him until he came back to where you'd all been staying.

Whilst Daenerys and Jorah travelled with a portion of the unsullied, you had stayed at the great pyramid with Tyrion and Missandei.

It was sometimes a lonely existence as you often got used to Jorah's warmth next to yours but over time it became normal for him not to be there.

The night previous you'd stayed up quite late talking strategy with Tyrion, trying to figure out the next move for you all once Daenerys and Jorah returned.

It had been a long talk, many different things that could end up disastrous and it was unclear what the best move forward would be.

Of course, nothing was to be decided until Daenerys had had her input, but it was vital that you and Tyrion were prepared.

You hadn't expected to sleep so late into the morning but when you woke the sun was almost fully risen and you found yourself squinting at the morning light.

You were surprised, however, when you realised that there was an arm draped across your midsection.

Turning to the other side of the bed you found your lover occupying it, clearly having fallen asleep without changing out of the clothes he had travelled in.

A smile graced your face as you realised, he was finally back he had returned to you and you could finally feel his warmth against you again.

As you traced the tip of your finger down his jaw his eyes open and a soft smile appeared when his eyes landed on you.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?" he questioned, sleep still evident in his voice.

A blush rose on your cheeks causing Jorah to smirk, he kissed the tip of your finger gently and then placed his own hand on your cheek.

"Because they really are beautiful," he echoed his earlier statement.

You leaned into his touch. "You leave for a trip, return and are all of a sudden enamoured with my eyes?"

He chuckled. "I am enamoured by all of you, my love."

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