The atmosphere in this private lounge was buzzing. There weren't that many people today, but despite that, the bartender was busy putting on a show for the few customers available in the lounge.

You and Artem were both busy in your own little corner, specifically by the pool table. Your fiancé stood closely behind you, teaching you how to play.

The lounge's warm lighting captured every detail of his focused face, bringing your attention away from his words and instead on Artem himself.

"You're holding the cue too tight. You need to loosen your grip." Artem spoke softly behind you, gently repositioning your hand into a more comfortable grip.

Normally, having this type of proximity with you while in public would embarrass him. However, he was too focused on teaching you to notice. His dedication was rather attractive.