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.

painting as well?" He

my brows at the

he bring up Gavin right

glancing up at him. "It was hidden in my closet at my father's house until recently. It was meant as a gift to Gavin, but I was too shy to give it to him." I noticed Elliot's jaw tick and I raised my brows

that painting and was

now?" He

studio," I admitted; I'm honestly not sure what to do with

from me

it in the laundry basket before removing his pants and

he got ready for bed,

are you?" I asked him,

mediocre. I had to bite my lower lip to keep from chuckling as his

said sternly, without

that so?" I asked him, folding my arms across my chest

finally turned to look at me,

muttered, clearly

time, I

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