Axton carried Ren into his room, gently placing him on the sofa beside his bed.
Ren immediately shifted away from Axton, leaning on the armrest of the sofa and facing away from Axton. He's been feeling quite uncomfortable as Axton carried him in the elevator and toward the room.
These silver eyes wouldn't just stop staring at him like they could see his soul.
'Why had he brought me to his room?' Ren pondered angrily.
Axton lowered himself beside Ren, looking at his lowered face. He raised his hand and touched Ren but slowly lowered it back to his side. Rather, he stood and went to stand in front of Ren, his figure towering over Ren.
Ren shrank into the sofa as he saw Axton lowering himself in front of him.
'What is he doing?' He chewed the inside of his cheek, looking away from Axton in front of him.
"Ren," Axton called quietly, looking up at Ren's face.
Ren nibbled on his lower lip, still not looking at Axton.
