As Hiro began to eat, Raiden's gaze settled on him with a warm, pleased smile. He was delighted to see Hiro in the sweater he had bought him - the pink and white stripes accentuating his innocent features. The soft, pastel colours brought out the softness of Hiro's sandy brown hair, and the champagne-colored eyes seemed to sparkle even brighter against the gentle hue. The sleeves were a little too long for Hiro for they almost covered up his hands but Raiden loved the way that Hiro’s fingers were peeking out which was extremely cute. He held his phone in a non-suspicious angle, turned off the shutter sound and discreetly took pictures of Hiro.
Gosh his baby was so cute.
“…sir?”
Silence.
“Sir!”
Raiden's eyes snapped back into focus, and he was a little startled by the sudden interruption. He had been so caught up in Hiro’s beauty that he had forgotten that he was still talking to his secretary. He felt a slight flush rise to his cheeks as he realized he had spaced out.