บททั้งหมดของ Tied To The Wrong Brother : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Nathan returned from the convenience store shortly after, holding bags of items which Valentino rushed to ease him of. "Thank you," he said, heart fluttering as the man collected the bags from him and effortlessly carried them in one hand. "Where should I put them?" Valentino asked, eyes darted to the side rather shyly. Nathan stared at him for a second, gaze sweeping across his slightly red cheeks before he gestured towards the kitchen counter. The man nodded and walked up to the counter. He returned to the living room shortly after, casting the boy a wary glance as he stared weirdly at him. "Is anything wrong?" He asked and Nathan shook his head, abruptly closing the distance between them. Before another thought crossed his mind, he froze, breath stilling as the boy looked up at him curiously and placed his hand on his forehead. "Do you have a cold? You're really red," he commented and the warmth in Valentino's face deepened. "I'm fine," he replied, brown eyes shimmering, vo

The living room was silent, save for the scribbling of pen on paper and the occasional flipping of pages. Nathan sat at the center table, eyes fixed intently on the pad of paper before him as he wrote. His hand squeezed Valentino's subconsciously and the man squeezed back, earning his attention. He sliced his gaze to the side, smiling softly as it swept across his closed eyes and parted lips beneath the soft light of the lamp. He stared at him for a moment too long, before reluctantly tearing his eyes back to the books lying on the table. A sigh slipped through his lips and he reached for the eye drop on the side of the table, staring at the bottle for a brief moment, before he released Valentino's hand. The man's eyes flicked open almost instantaneously and he lifted his head off the table."Sorry," Nathan said, smiling apologetically as he twisted the cap open and brought the bottle to his eye. He leaned his head back and doused it with a few drops, then he repeated the proce

Eleven missed calls.Nathan stared down at his phone, glancing towards Valentino who was fast asleep beside him, then back at it.He furrowed his brows, thumb hovering above the screen, biting his lower lip gently, replaying his words again in his head. "I missed you." A smile graced his lips as he captured the screen, hand twitching excitedly in the man's.He stared at the number for another second, then closed the screen, and placed the phone on the bedside table.His eyes darted back to Valentino, sweeping across his closed eyes, his brows furrowed even in sleep, his slightly parted lips, the peaceful rise and fall of his chest."I missed you, too." He curled against his chest, heart fluttering as the man wrapped an arm around him and pulled him close.Then, his eyes fluttered shut and he drifted off to sleep.✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ The drive was quiet, peaceful, short.Valentino pulled to a stop in front of the huge metal gates, unfastened his

Mikhail shifted in his chair and glanced towards the empty seat across the table, a frown crossing his features. He sliced his gaze to the bathroom's door, then back to his drink, his arm tightening around Elena as he brought the glass to his mouth. "What's wrong, baby?" Elena purred, circling her finger on his chest. He shook his head and flashed her a smile, darting his eyes to Silver.Who was he?The crease between his brows deepened as he watched Silver and Miranda chat, feeling his chest tighten inexplicably.Something more?With Nathan?F*cking hell!He'd spent more than half his life with Nathan and he knew, for sure, he wasn't gay, but... with how things had been recently, he had doubts.Three months had passed.A lot could change. What if the Nathan he knew was gone?What secrets was he keeping?His thoughts drifted to Miranda's bizarre announcement and his jaw tightened. He took another sharp sip of his drink, eyes still fixed on Silver.He had someone?Who? When? Why did

Nathan stirred, squinting as his eyes adjusted to the light filtering in from the window beside him.His gaze sliced to Valentino's head rested beside him and he smiled small, looking towards their entwined hands.He stared at him for a while, trailing his features under the sun, brows furrowed, hand moving to shade him.But as quickly as it did, Valentino held it back, head snapping up to look at him, eyes wide and tinged with relief."You're awake."Nathan nodded, smiling disappointedly.He hadn't meant to wake him up."I'll be back," the man said, releasing his hand abruptly, and rose to his feet. Nathan's heart throbbed and he reached for his shirt, tugging firmly on the fabric."Please, stay."His ears flushed red.Valentino's gaze locked onto his, something soft settling in it, and he sat on the bed beside him, taking his hand into his."I'm not leaving."Nathan looked away, embarrassed.He stared at the window, his other hand moving to his neck, fingers brushing the skin as the