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“Real camping.” Duncan mutters, running a hand through his hair as they pull into the gravel road that leads to the cabin, “You know, with a tent and sleeping bags and-“
“I’m not sleeping in the dirt,” Aerion snaps, parking the car behind his dad’s, “Just try to get through the weekend, okay? I swear, we’ll have fun.” He presses a kiss to the side of Duncan’s jaw and unclicks his seatbelt before stepping out. He misses the glare that Maekar sends Duncan’s way through the windshield, like daggers in his skull.
“Yeah.” Duncan sighs, “Fun.”
(Or///; Aerion forces Dunk to come with him for a Targaryen family camping trip, only to realize it's a seven-day family bonding experience, where they're all trapped in one cabin. Oh, and Maekar wants him dead)