Tyrant's Mission To Love Good Night

Aeron finished having that tasty sweet treat from his husband. Now he was having second thoughts, maybe he is a good person? But he is a mafia. He should be bad and scary right? Why was he so sweet and friendly to him? All kinds of questions raised in his mind. He licked the melted chocolate which was on his fingers. He threw the packet in the bin and looked at Christian. He frowned. He was confused. This is not how he thought things would go on their first night. He thought Christian will be colder, like how people described him. A cold-blooded, cruel monster. Why was he so sweet to him?

Aeron King(MC)

Why are you being so nice to me?

Christian chuckled. He smiled. One thought came in Aeron's mind, "His smile is beautiful. His smile makes him even more handsome." his own thoughts surprised him. Why did he think that? Christian stood up from his seat. Even if it is only a little, they came closer. Maybe an inch only? He could see some sparks of hope. He hoped that Aeron would accept him, like he accepted him. He wished, he will.

Christian King (ML)

Did you think I will be cold?

Aeron shrugged and rolled his eyes. He gave Christian an obvious look.

Aeron King(MC)

Duh, obviously I thought that.

Christina sighed.

Christian King (ML)

Well, you were wrong.

Christian walked and stood near the door. He took a last glance at Aeron, who was just staring at him, not saying anything. Christian smiled again. He was smiling more than he used to, maybe because Aeron was with him. Maybe because he was happy!

Christian King (ML)

I'll be in the living room, sleep well. Good night.

He stood there for a while, looking at Aeron. Maybe, expecting him to wish him a good night too. But when he didn't receive his expected response, he turned and left, leaving Aeron alone in that large room, which kind of made him feel small. Maybe, deep inside, Aeron thought that Christian would sleep on the same bed, with him. Maybe he did feel disappointed when he didn't. But he did feel nervous about the matter, about where he will sleep. But mostly, alone or with an alpha.

Maybe Aeron also felt relieved that he was staying alone. He looked at that open door. Maybe he expected someone to walk in, or peak inside the room. He sighed. He got down from the bed. He held the door knob. He was about to close the door, but then he stepped out of the room and stood near the railing. From the second floor, when he looked down, he saw a dark and empty living room. He frowned. Didn't Christian say he will be in the living room? Little did he know, this was the outer living room, he didn't know that there is one another one, inside. He felt disappointed because he didn't get to see him. He walked inside the room and then slammed the door shut! He looked at himself in the mirror, he was still wearing the attire he wore in his wedding. His makeup was ruined. His mascara and eyeliner was smeared on his cheeks. His lipstick had faded, due to him licking his lips continuously during his wedding. He was a mess. He looked around the room, he hadn't even noticed that his luggage was in a corner of the room. He grabbed his luggage, made it lay on the bed, he opened the chain and opened the bag. The first thing he saw was lingerie. This made him blush. He threw the lingerie away. He pulled out his nightwear, a shirt and a pajama. He zipped the bag and placed it on the floor again. He walked inside the bathroom, after grabbing his clothes. He pulled a towel which was in the bathroom. He took a quick shower, he wasn't really comfortable taking a shower in this bathroom, as he never came here before. It was unknown to him.

He wore his clothes and twisted the door knob. He walked out. He was surprised when he saw Christian there, even Christian looked surprised. He probably didn't think that Aeron would come out.

Christian King (ML)

I just came here to grab my clothes, nothing else.

Aeron didn't say anything. He made distance between them and he sat on the bed as he dried his hair with the towel. He watched as Christian took out one trouser and a boxer, oops, he looked away with red cheeks. He continued drying his hair. Christian turned around and looked at Aeron. He smiled and said,

Christian King (ML)

There is a hairdryer in the bathroom, you can use that.

Aeron looked at him. He nodded his head.

Aeron King(MC)

Thanks.

Even though it was only a small one word, it made Christian happy, somewhat. Christian was about to leave the room, but then his eyes landed on that lingerie which was thrown on the floor by Aeron. His cheeks heated up. Aeron noticed his gaze. He blushed and panicked. He ran and grabbed that piece of cloth. He hid it behind his back and with red ears and red cheeks he said,

Aeron King(MC)

I didn't bring this! I don't even know who packed this!

Christian looked away. He felt shy.

Christian King (ML)

Oh, o-okay.

Without looking at Aeron, he left the room. Aeron closed the door and then he threw that cloth in the luggage and zipped it. It's better to keep it in, to be found again like this. He was still embarrassed, though. That didn't go away.