Chapter 13

Wyatt's Point of View

When I turned my face away from him I saw how his eyes widened in shock, "You... You totally lost it." He said then covered his mouth.

I giggled, "What?"

He stood up, "I am a man, Wyatt!"

I nodded and looked at him from toe to head, "And I can see that, Aiden."

"You..." he clenched his fist, "Are you making fun of me?"

"What?" My brows furrowed, "Of course, not! Why would I do that to my lovely Aiden?"

His face turned red in an instant, "Fuck you. Shut up!" He yelled.

I bit my lower lip to stop smiling.

Can he get angry without looking cute? Goodness.

"Are you trying to say that I mustn't kiss you because you're a man?" I asked.

"Exactly!" He answered. "What do you think others would say if they see us?"

I tilted my head, "Who set such rules? I can kiss you whenever and wherever I want."

"Your jokes are not funny anymore, Wyatt," he uttered and sat down again.

"Okay, okay. I won't kiss you anymore," I sighed. "Here, you should eat more," I said and gave him anoth