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.

you frame Gavin's painting as

brows

bring up

glancing up at him. "It was hidden in my closet at my father's house until recently. It was meant as a gift

model because he saw that painting and was jealous? Would Elliot be

painting now?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at

I admitted; I'm honestly

turning away from

quiet as he took off his shirt and threw it in the laundry basket before removing

raised my brows while he got ready for bed, his silence speaking

asked

was jealous over something so mediocre. I

jealous," he said sternly, without looking at

asked him, folding my arms across my chest and staring at his

to look

clearly not wanting to discuss this

I

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