The door swung open and Lucien came inside. Aiden noticed the subtle look of worry clouding in Lucien's face. He wants to reach out and brush it off.
"Can you walk? Or should I send the food here in your bed?"
"Feed me."
Lucien did not pause to respond, "Alright."
A spark of joy sprinkled in Aiden's face, when he saw Lucien's absent-minded eyes he pouted in disappointment. What seems to be a great deal to him is nothing to Lucien. But he did not feel bad.
Little by little, he will make sure this person will get used to take care of him. To the point it became his daily routine to care for him.
Lucien helped Aiden up and led him to the dining table. At first it was tiring for Aiden. As his joints get used to it, the ache subside and his bones resume normal body function. What surprised Aiden is that...
