THIRD PERSON'S POV

Hearing those words Tyrion shyly turned to the other side smiling, but his face could be seen through the not so bright light in the room.

Marco held him tight, "I'm glad you came tonight." He said.

"I'm glad I did too." Tyrion responded, smiling before he turned and kissed Marco's lips softly.

At that moment, Alessandro barged in to them kissing, his eyes narrowing in anger.

"What the fuck is this?" he barked, his voice filled with rage. Marco jolted up from the bed, only in his boxers, his heart racing as he realized what was happening.

"What are you doing?" Alessandro snapped, his face contorted...