[Johan's POV]
"You alright?" Russell asked, still standing in the doorway.
There was heavy weight compressing his heart, crushing it, but Johan gave a small nod. "I'm fine, thanks to you. You should have just let him hit me, though."
"Hah? Why would I let him hit you?"
"I know he's pissed since we came out to them yesterday. We gotta let him release some steam. It's not like I can't handle him."
"Can't do that. I know you can fend for yourself. And even if you have a ridiculous pain tolerance and shit, but I'm not letting anyone hurt you in front of me. Even if it's family."
Surprised, Johan looked up and received a stern look. That kind of expression on Russell's face made his knees buckle. His onyx eyes were telling him it's okay to be weak because he was with him.
More like embarrassment with the grandpa granted. Adrian had to experience it in his lifetime, too. LOL!
This was supposed to be a dramatic chapter, but I'm too stressed for it, so the drama can wait.