(From Blue's Perspective)
Demetrius had been in an unusually good mood since I threatened Isaac. He even tried to pick me up just because he was happy. Thankfully, I stopped him in time. Or it would be embarrassing if someone saw this.
"Have you gone mad? I can walk on my own," I muttered quickly.
"Are you saying this because I'm sweaty? When we do it, I am sweaty as well. You don't mind then. But why now?"
"Eh?"
I had no idea he was like this when we married. I could never imagine. He was always so upright and moody. He was gentle too, but I did not know he could be cute and childish in this weird way.
"You're being weird, Dem," I muttered.
"Since when?" he asked as he took my hand in his and led me to our room. Because of Isaac, our precious time had been wasted.
