The high tent caught Sophie eyes, causing the greeting she wanted to say earlier caught in her throat. Red tint blush to appear on her face along with sudden heat. A silent awkward air surrounds the pair.
Quickly Sophie turned around and took another mouthful from the fountain. Shawn, another hand keeps on trying to calm his dragon down by thinking about something else in his mind.
'One little bunny. Two little bunnies. Three little bunnies….'
In midst of thinking of white fluffy bunny, his eyes were distracted with the delicious round arse. Imagining a nonexistence tail in between them.
Shawn gulps his saliva hard. His little one instead of going to bed was standing up straight. With his fitted attire, the constraint made Shawn muffled a low moan.
'This little bunny going to bring ruin to his brother.'
(×﹏×)(×﹏×)
Shocked to hear a low groan, thought her Adonis is in pain, Sophie quickly turned around and approached Shawn that was still sitting on the ground with both his foot against each other.
"Shawn, are you okay? Anything I can help you with?"
In her urgency to help Shawn, Sophie totally forgot about the awkwardness between them. Forgetting about the little dragon as well.
"No, nothing. Don't worry."
Shawn replies shortly while his head still hung low and his hands hanging mid-air near his nether region to avoid Sophie from noticing it and slowly move his legs to the side.
"But you look in pain, Shawn."
Shawn wanted to reassure Sophie that he is fine but his words caught in his throat. His mind turns blank. The tent grows ever higher making him groan. Amidst his pain, he could only think that "something" that clouded his mind.
Cleavage.