Chapter 90: Strange Behaviour

"... Are you sure you need to go?" Sol asks as he tugs on the hem of my shirt, his voice a little shaky as I pause in my action of throwing on an overcoat.

I glanced curiously over my shoulder at his anxious expression, shrugging the coat on before turning my whole body around and wrapping him in an embrace. He gasps, perhaps a little astonished as I noted how his hands were dangling awkwardly to my sides before he decided to wrap his arms around me in return.

"I should be glad they're even calling me in. I know I told them I'd do modelling freelancer style but I've not been picking up for quite some time." I chuckled, letting my fingers brush through Sol's silken locks as he buries his face in my chest.

"... Do... Do you need to go?" He asked in a small voice as I cradled his face so he would look at me.

C-cute...