The next morning,
When Aryan came out of the room, he noticed the curious looks of the servants around him. Their secretive gazes made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Have they never seen a gay couple before?" he muttered under his breath. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around him from behind.
"What's going on?" Evan's face came so close to his that Aryan instantly felt awkward.
The servants who had been watching broke into shy smiles.
"What are you doing?" Aryan asked, struggling to free himself from Evan's embrace. "Everyone is looking…"
"Let them see how much I love you," Evan whispered.
Aryan's ears turned red at the warmth of his voice so close to him.
"Brother…" Alisha appeared in the hallway and ran up to hug him.
"What miracle is this? My little sister actually woke up early? Did the alarm clock go wrong or something?" Aryan teased, holding her in his arms.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Alisha covered his mouth, sneaking a shy glance at Evan.
