PYRO’S POV

Aither slowly walked closer to him. She grabbed his hand and kissed the back of it. “Sugar…”

If we were not in the serious scenario, I might chuck;e. Their endearment was as corny as Zephyrus.

“I’m sorry for refusing your proposal.” She kissed his forehead. “Just wake up. I will marry you.”

“No deprived, Sugar?”

What the damn? I wanted to punch his face. He was now looking with a full smile on his face.

“I know it.” Raiden’s corner of the lips rose up. “You all forget. He can play dead because he’s a wind.”

The loud sound of Zephyrus laughter covered the whole room. “Do you...