“Hm.” Hayden stroked his chin, his green eyes darting about his big gallery.
Hayden had done today's part of the painting, which means he’s halfway done.
Upon seeing the slowly forming Zenos sitting majestically, his upper body bare while holding a flushing Hayden in his embrace, Hayden’s eyes turned red, and he lowered his head bashfully as if he were in Zenos' presence.
Suddenly, Hayden shook his head and snapped out of it. His eyes darting around the room
Where to put it?
Zenos can’t see this painting. Certainly, can’t. Once Zenos sees it, Zenos will poke Hayden’s waist cruelly and call Hayden the little-dirty thinker.
Huff. As if he ever thought dirty. Maybe he did once. Not certainly once. Twice… Not.
Hayden snapped out of his thoughts and puffed his cheeks out. Not again
So… Yes, he has to hide this gift from Zenos.
Moreover, this is a gift, so Zenos can’t see it so early, or else how will it be a surprise?
