My mouth widen in surprise as I take in the work in front of me.
He tries to cover it with a rough shrug, shoving his hands in his pockets as he leans against the doorframe—acting like the whole thing doesn't bother him at all.
“It's nothing. Just… stuff I've been working on.”
I stand still clearly moved by the paintings.
“I am so speechless.You painted these?They are so….. beautiful babe.”
“...Yeah.Thought about burning them a few times but… couldn't bring myself to do it.Don't get used to this mushy s**t though… I’m still not happy you found them in the first damn place.”
“YOU! Mr Nonchalant!! Mr-I don’t give a damn,painted these???”.
He chuckles like he’s embarrassed at it.
“No more secrets Aiden”,i hug him.
“…Fine.But don't go getting spoiled, sweetheart. I'm still not used to
