Sean had been carrying Aron in his arms ever since he got home. Even though Aron was fast asleep, he had not put him down. His face hurt from smiling for so long, yet he didn't stop.
His son was lovely. His skin was smooth and soft. His fingers and toes were tiny and cute.
Sean kissed him on the brow once again. He had forgotten how many times he had done it. He had been staring at him for such a long time. Still, he was not satisfied watching him.
"Sean…"
Jeremy tapped him on the shoulder from behind.
Although his voice was as low as a whisper, Sean glared at him with dissatisfaction.
Jeremy was not pleased either. He also gave him an angry look and motioned for him to come out.
Sean knew what Jeremy wanted to talk about. He couldn't avoid this discussion any longer. So, he gently put Aron down on the bed beside Elliot and exited the room.
