Yingxing looked at his younger brother with disapproval, his eyes following your movements closely as you walked back and forth in the kitchen, finishing cutting up the fruit. The table in the living room was covered with your creations, practically making the two men drool. It looked so delicious. The blond was jealous of himself that he could eat this food every day.

Your lover finally saw fit to introduce you to his brother. Imagine your surprise when he turned out to be the famous Stellaron hunter, but the blacksmith consoled you, trying to calm you down and make you understand that he would not harm you. You trusted him, so within a couple of hours he was already in your house, waiting for you to finish and sit down at the table.

Yingxing sighed in irritation, realizing that Blade would not look away. so he got up from his seat and walked into the kitchen, standing next to you and wrapping his arms around your waist protectively, kissing your temple before burying his face into your head. the swordsman hummed at his brother's actions as he watched the two of you. they always seemed to be competing with each other, so it looked like they would have to fight for you too.

"Will it be ready soon, flower?" the blacksmith's voice was muffled by your hair as he tightened his grip on you. the hunter couldn't help but smirk, it wasn't often that his usually stern brother could soften like that. but you had a side effect on him that could make his nature less cold.

When you flicked him and told him to go wait, he looked at you with puppy eyes, silently asking you to stay with him, but eventually gave up on his attempts and went into the living room, sitting next to his brother, who laughed at his sour expression.

"That was a good way to send you away," he remarked, leaning back on the couch, "Shut up." Yingxing muttered before remembering something. He looked at his brother and frowned. "Are you staying the night?"

"Yeah," Hunter replied casually, looking straight at your silhouette. "I'm stay at night, yeah"