It has been a week since that awful lunch with Isabelle and his father.
Just as any normal day, Lucas woke up beside Charles who is still clinging into him like a baby. Even though he wanted to stand up he would rather stay and endure the numbing feeling if it makes Charles feel safe and comfortable. Another thirty-five more or less minutes have passed before Charles open his eyes.
"Good morning sleepy head!" Lucas greeted him with a bright smile.
In return Charles, poke his cheeks before burying his face once more on Lucas side. This simple act makes Lucas go girly. He feels the butterflies are going outrageous on his stomach.
Meanwhile Isabelle is busy finishing her meal when her father joined her on the table. Her father greeted her before proceeding
