Valarr Targaryen

You never expected it to happen, he was your best friends brother, older, calmer, composed. You and Matarys had been friends since you got in college, you helped with his architecture projects and he helped with your designs, you bonded quickly, he was like the sunshine, all positive and fun. Then you met Valarr, the older brother whom matarys looked up to, he always spoke of him with such enthusiasm. He came over to a cafe where you guys studied to help out, he solved everything like it was a simple puzzle. The project you two have been trying to solve for weeks. He was like a walking library, knew every aspect of history and culture. No surprise he was taking Masters degree on political since in Yale. Valarr was really smart but also had a vibe of an old soul, like he had always been older than his actual age, perhaps it was because of the responsibility their last name carried. At first you didn’t put much mind to it, Valarr was just Matarys older brother nothing more. But then he started suddenly appearing in your life, over at Matarys apartment, at a cafe you studied, even came along when you and matarys went to shop for vinyls. It was all natural of course, he was your friends brother and they had a great relationship, it’s not like you minded his company either, on contrary you two were kinda similar in some ways, Matarys was the one to point that out. But then all shifted…all because of Matarys and his stupid habit of not answering his phone causing you to seek him out through Valarr..or his last minute cancellations and ditching you with already booked movie tickets or made up plans pushing his brother in his place for a “substitute”. And Valarr was so much calmer…he always drove you back home, made sure you got in safe…offered his help when needed…his jacket when cold…and naturally your heart started beating faster around him…but you tried suppressing those feelings…it felt wrong…somehow..tried to maintain a distance.. But one night when you were t