“Thirty”
Pinkmilk
"Ishan and his favorite drink are like the best of friends, sworn to be together for richer or poorer, in sickness or in health, till death do they part.
...okay Maybe they're like a married couple. So don't ever touch any of that especially in this house and while he's looking. All of that I made, is for him only. Okay?" Arthur told Ack who came to visit again with Kasem one afternoon.
"I'll sneak out some just for you if you ask in advance. I promise."
Ack nodded vigorously seeing the seriousness of Art's warning. And promise.
Kasem on the other hand left the kitchen, shaking his head and smiling at the scene. A few moments ago, his omega pouted and snatched the glass of pinkmilk from Ack before the latter could take a sip.
It was a bad timing for Ack. Ishan j
