Arthur was breathing heavily, his face was very flushed, and his strong scent filled the entire room. "Thank you for the room," Ezra was thanking Mr. Flint outside the room while Arthur stood behind him like a child.
"Yes, I'm sorry about what my guest did to him today, I hope you won't hold this as a grudge against us," Mr. Flint in a guilty tone.
"It's alright sir," Ezra replies, then closes the door, before being pushed back against the door and kissed fiercely.
Flashback to thirty minutes ago...
They were talking to a businessman, more like Arthur was talking to a businessman, Ezra hadn't said anything after formalities and nothing more.
Once he was done, they walked away. "Are you alright?" Arthur asked.
"Huh?" Ezra replies he was absentminded, he didn't say any other thing. He was so bored out of his mind and began playing a game in his head.
Arthur nudged him gently, bringing him back to reality. "Wha--"
