(From Blue's Perspective)
Demetrius had been in an unusually good mood since I threatened Isaac. He even tried to pick me up just because he was happy. Thankfully, I stopped him in time. Or it would be embarrassing if someone saw this.
"Have you gone mad? I can walk on my own," I muttered quickly.
"Are you saying this because I'm sweaty? When we do it, I am sweaty as well. You don't mind then. But why now?"
"Eh?"
I had no idea he was like this when we married. I could never imagine. He was always so upright and moody. He was gentle too, but I did not know he could be cute and childish in this weird way.
"You're being weird, Dem," I muttered.
"Since when?" he asked as he took my hand in his and led me to our room. Because of Isaac, our precious time had been wasted.
"Since five days ago," I said. It was true he had been too close to me since that night when we got rid of the misunderstandings though he got his own way that time too. He and his so called punishment...
