god of the department

Gerard paced in the living room watching the clock but the delivery man wasn't there yet. Just as the minute hand reached the exact time, the doorbell rang and he rushed to get the delivery.

Thankfully, it was indeed the delivery man by the door. He took the food and signed on to the papers.

He could hear Ayla calling him as he dashed to the kitchen but didn't respond.

Ayla was confused why he was acting weirdly but decided to say nothing and just went straight to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Gerard hastily packed the dish in a to-go pack and just before Ayla was able to get in, he rushed out.

"Hy..." he smiled awkwardly and Ayla could not help but look at him sceptically.

"I got your food packed." he showed her the brow package he had wrapped her food in and she took it from him still feeling a little weird.

"You... You're sweating, is something wrong?" she pointed to his head and he laughed it off.