"The conversation with my mother went well enough" Alexander replied as his hand cupped Damon's cheek.
"She is not going to throw me out of the house then?" Damon asked playfully, naturally leaning into his touch.
"No, she's not." Alexander chuckled as he caressed his cheek.
His laughter died out shortly afterwards as his facial expression become serious.
"I love you, Damon." He whispered as he leaned in and placed a lingering kiss on his forehead.
Damon shivered slightly at the small yet meaningful action that warmed up his heart.
"I love you too, Alexander." Damon replied as he tightened his arms around him in hug.
"We should get some sleep." Alexander said, his voice a coming out as a soft yawn.
"Okay." Damon agreed and together, they cuddled and difted off to sleep.
The next morning, the breakfast table was more silent than usual and Damon couldn't help feeling like it was all his fault.
He had probably created a rift between Alexander and his mother.
