Guilty as charged.
Ronan cleared his throat.
"Uh, yes, it was me."
Lucien clawed into Ronan's coat.
"I am going to return the money to you," Lucien decided.
His determination made Ronan chuckle.
"No need. I bought them and displayed them in my art gallery. It was an honest business transaction."
"Your art gallery that you named after me," Lucien commented.
Ronan cupped Lucien's face with both hands.
"Am I not allowed to, Mr. Clearwater? Are you going to drag me to court for that?"
"No..."
They leaned closer to each other and shared a gentle kiss. Lucien hummed contentedly when Ronan hugged him afterward, peppering the side of his head with little kisses.
"We are not yet done," Ronan whispered into Lucien's ear. "You have to take a look at the rest."
Lucien wanted to look, but at the same time, he also did not want to look.
