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TWENTY EIGHT

Kane never knew a man waking up from bed with a bushy hair can be so captivating, today, his vision has reached a new horizon. Only one problem, Oliver is sure as hell the only man that can portray such picturesque with a ruffled hair.

He sighed as he watched him slump on the couch, "I can't believe you were really still in bed" Kane admonished.

"Oh please, you better have a good reason for disturbing my beauty sleep."

Indeed, "I think Grace is really soft on you. I shall have her toughen up on you."

"Yeah, yeah, good luck with that" she picked a pillow and pressed it on her chest, "really Kane, what are you doing here so early?"

"Well, since you don't want to call me, I decided to come drag you out for breakfast" he sighed, honestly, even he himself is surprised. After such a wondrous and hectic night, he should still be sleeping to recover his strength but no, he wanted to know why he didn't call him all through yesterday and to know if he is okay.

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