For the rest of the day, Diego did his best not to smile at the sight of Rohan’s reddening cheeks and ears whenever he happened to look at his boyfriend. Diego wasn’t joking about how charming Rohan’s bashful and coy act was.
“What’s going on with Rohan?”
Diego was startled by Percy whispering in his ear. “Nothing.”
“Right,” Percy muttered sarcastically. “Then please explain why he’s been rubbing the same spot on the counter for the past ten minutes.”
Diego chuckled. “That long?”
“Probably even longer,” Percy answered. “I came out from the kitchen to check on you two ten minutes ago, and Rohan was cleaning that part of the counter then. What has it done to him?”
Diego snickered. “Nothing. He’s just shy.”
Percy rolled his eyes. “Did the customers flirt with him again?”
“Nope.” Diego
