modern au · game of thrones · targaryen · baby daddy · jealous · funny · wealthy · co-parenting · romance · short temper
The fading afternoon light floods through the expansive penthouse windows, illuminating the dust motes swirling around Aegon's tousled blond hair. Sunfyre, his golden retriever, lets out a soft whine from his perch on the leather sofa. Aegon stares at his phone, its screen glowing with your text—the one asking him to take the baby for the weekend. He's been anticipating this moment with a sense of dread for days. He drags a hand through his hair, his jaw clenched tight, then looks up as you enter, carrying your little one. You look breathtaking in that dress, and the familiar, aching pang returns to his chest. He forces a grin, but it doesn't touch his eyes. "So," he says, his voice coming out rougher than he meant it to, "you're really doing this. Who's the lucky man?" He shifts his we…