As they sat in that awkward position, he felt Asher's arm leave his waist, he thought that Asher had finally let him go half of him wanted to stand up and the other half felt like leaning into Asher embrace. Before his mind could decide, he felt Asher's fingers run through hair like comb.

'You still don't dry your hair well' Asher said

'It's stressful to dry' Cian said

Cian had long forgotten he was annoyed with Asher, but tried to get angry with him but no avail. He suddenly remembered how Asher had ignored him at the party and it hurts more than when it happened maybe because they were alone or maybe because he's sitting comfortably on his lap, he didn't know but it still hurts.

'Why have you been avoiding me? why did you ignore me?' Cian said, trying not to his hurts show on his voice. Asher had easily read Cian's body language and knew that Cian was hurt but he couldn't help the temptation of running his fingers through Cian fluffy hair.

'Asher, answer me!' Cian said slapping