"Zen." Hayden pushed the door to Zenos’s study, blinked his eyes, and poked his head in.
Zenos was situated behind the computer; he had eyeglasses on, and his long and straight, beautiful fingers were rapidly clicking on the keyboard. The minute Hayden’s eyes landed on Zenos’s handsome figure, Hayden’s eyes lit up, and he strode into the study.
"Hm?" Zenos paused his clicking, raised his head, and stared at the boy, his eyebrows arched.
Hayden eagerly sat on Zenos’ thigh and hooked his hands around Zenos’s neck. His fingers gently caressed Zenos’s neck while his eyes were fixed on Zenos’s blue orbs.
Hayden swallowed, bit his lower lip, and took a gulp down. "He apologized." Hayden intoned. Immediately, he raised his phone and showed the content of the phone to Zenos.
Zenos didn't collect the phone; rather, he leaned back, placed his head on the boy’s shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Hayden's waist. "Didn't block his number?"
