"Achoo!"
The Kyros heir suddenly sneezed, his shoulders jolting from the force of it as though someone, somewhere, had just happened to be talking about him.
But before he could even sniffle, the devoted husband sitting beside him had already leaned over and pressed his forehead directly against Luca's.
The sudden movement pushed the golden-eyed cadet's bangs upward as Xavier calmly checked his temperature with his own forehead, leaving Luca momentarily startled by the handsome face that'd suddenly gotten so close to his.
"Oh, I-I'm alright," Luca hurriedly reassured him. "Maybe someone just remembered me."
Though if that really was the case, then he'd have to apologize for not returning the thought, because his attention had already been thoroughly stolen by a much more pressing concern.
Namely, that handsome face being right there.
