Caught

"Brother!" Clar shouted.

At the sound of her voice, Rain closed the door behind him, and backed it. With his arms folded, he narrowed a glare at his youngest sister.

"What are you doing in Lyre's room?" He queried.

"I should be the one asking you that." Clar folded his arms and narrowed a glare at Rain. "You took a walk with him all through the day. Don't you think it's time for me to spend time with him?" She pursed her lips and arched a brow.

"And that's all?" Rain arched a brow.

"Yes, it's—"

Meanwhile, Lyre, who was relieved Rain didn't open the door, hastily got off the bath, to hide his tails.

He wiped his body clean and wore the boxers he brought in.

"I apologize for disturbing you, but can you move from the door?" He gently asked Rain, whose body made it difficult for him to open the door.

"Oh, sorry!"

Rain gave way for him to open the door and exit.

"Brother!" Clar ran to Lyre and hugged him, and that caused his dripping hair to drip water into her eyes.