Silver's POV

I had framed my "exclusive" painting of Elliot on the wall in our bedroom right next to his model car collection. I smiled up at the painting, feeling satisfied with my hard work. Elliot walked into the room just then and froze when he saw it.

A bemused look crossed his face as he examined the picture and then his eyes found mine.

"You framed it?" He asked, noticing the golden frame I placed the portrait in.

I nodded.

"What do you think?" I asked him.

He thought about it for a moment, staring at the portrait intently before looking back at me. There was something in his expression that I couldn't quite read and for a moment, my stomach knotted.

Did he not like it?

Was he upset that I framed it and hung it up?

It's not like anyone would see this portrait besides us. Elliot doesn't like it when others are inside of our bedroom, including the maids.

as well?" He asked, his

my brows at the

would he bring up Gavin right

was hidden in my closet at my father's house until recently. It was

agree to be my model because he saw that painting

painting now?" He asked, narrowing

I'm honestly not sure

hummed, turning away from me

was quiet as he took off his shirt and threw it

my brows while he got ready

are you?" I asked him, my tone a bit

so mediocre. I had to

without looking

my arms across

look

he muttered, clearly not wanting

I did

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