"YOU look happy, man," Storm greeted as he entered Fabian's room. He sat on the sofa and observed casually.
Fabian furrowed his brow, not understanding his comment. "What are you doing here? Storm, stop bothering Regina. She's mine," he said seriously.
Storm chuckled. "Chill! I'm not going to steal her from you. Especially with all the pretty staff in your mansion. Can I take one of them home?" he teased, causing Fabian to cross his arms tighter.
"Stop bothering my staff. None of them are for your collection!" he stated. Storm laughed. "So what are you doing here?"
"I came here for your company. You told me before to give you a week or two, and you'd be back. It's been three weeks now. When are you really coming back?" Storm asked, his voice also serious.
Fabian sighed. He had been en
