Be Good and Call Me Brother

Xion was nearly two hours late. He had not expected Berry to keep a watch over the clinic while also keeping the crowd of people in check.

Calling out a greeting to the old man from afar, he weaved through the crowd and headed to the back. A small door creaked slightly as he made his way forward.

As soon as he stepped inside, his attention was drawn to a familiar tuft of dark purple hair wiggling beside the counter.

Moving quietly, he tiptoed closer to take a peek.

Ah, baby Noxian was mopping the floor while dusting the items on the counter at the same time.

A smile flashed across his hidden eyes. "Good morning, baby."

His sudden arrival startled the poor child so much that the mop slipped from his hand, the dusting cloth following suit.

"Y-young master!" Noxian stammered as he scrambled to his feet. "You're here," he smiled shyly before glancing nervously around the room.