Kyra glanced between Vincent and Lucas, noting their tousled hair and the tension crackling between them.
*Cough* Kyra faked a cough to redirect their attention.
Her heart raced as she found herself the center of their attention, caught between two incredibly handsome.
Feeling small in their presence, she mustered the courage to sit beside Lucas.
"Vincent, why don't you talk to Kyra later? Let her have her breakfast first." Lucas suggested, his voice softening as he addressed Kyra directly, "Sweetie, why don't you eat your breakfast first, okay?"
Kyra arched an eyebrow at Lucas before turning to Vincent, who had fallen silent.
"Do you have breakfast?" Kyra asked again, Vincent shook his head.
"In that case, let's have breakfast together, shall we, Lucas?" Kyra turned to Lucas, seeking his agreement.
"Sure." Lucas replied, managing a forced smile.
