CLAIMED- By Romano Brothers.

15. Party.

✨ I'm out of my head,
out of my mind, oh, I...
If you let me,
I'll be
Out of my dress and into your arms tonight ✨

Current addiction🌝🖤

Zanvil showered and took his time to calm down his raging hard on and returned to their bedroom. Lucien and Azron already dressed Faith in a long white shirt. She sat on bed quietly. Azron and Lucien returned from the wardrobe wearing only sweatpants. Zanvil went to Faith and sat beside her.

" Took a bath already, huh? " He hummed drying her wet hair with towel.

" y-yeah." She whispered. Zanvil traced her cheek with back of his palm. The same cheek which was bruised because of James's punch.

" Hurts? " Zanvil asked when he felt her flinch.

" A Little. " Though she didn't stuttered, he knew she was lying.

He kissed her cheek softly making her blush. Before he could kiss her other cheek, she pushed him and sneezed.

*Aanchu* she sneezed again. Lucien was worried she'll catch the cold and guess, that was what happened exactly.

" Oh baby, you caught cold. " Lucien came forward, placing his knuckles on her forehead.

" Damn, you got temperature sweetheart. " He cursed looking between his brothers and her. She peered at him with those tired blued eyes.

She wanted to say something to them, but was afraid. Azron sensed her hesitation and asked her. " What is it little one? You need something? " Lucien went to the drawers to see if they have any medicine with them right then. Zanvil held her hand in his and gave a soft squeeze.

" What is it, kitten? " Faith felt embarrassed to say but she couldn't stay like that anymore. Mustering up all the dare she had in her, she asked.

" I'm... I'm hungry. " Her voice came out very meek but they heard her. Her cheeks turned red due to her embarrassment.

Their eyes softened at what she said. Lucien pecking her forehead and said, " we're sorry baby, I'll go and bring you some soup and see if there are any medicines for you. " She nodded and he left from there.

" When did you eat today? " Azron asked kneeling before, placing his hands on her lap.

" M-morning." She spoke.

" WHAT THE HELL! YOU HAVEN'T EATEN ALL DAY? WHY IS THAT FAITH? " Zanvil yelled making her flinch. She quickly held Azron's hands out of fear, scooting closer to him.

" Zanvil. "

Zanvil controlled himself listening to his brother. Azron sighed and cupped her cheeks.

" You should eat properly baby, you're under weight already. " He sighs again.

" Tell me you'll eat properly on time from now on. "

" okay. I'll e-eat. " Faith replied glancing at Zanvil scared.

Azron smiled pecking her hands. Lucien came after a while with a bowl of hot vegetable soup.

Just the sight of the vegetables in the soup made her frown. She wasn't a fan of vegetables soups. Faith glanced here and there, thinking of anything that can help in escaping this soup for now. But she was so hungry. She had to eat something.

Zanvil saw the pout on her face. He couldn't resist and he kissed it. " What's the matter kitten. Why that pout? " He asked softly. The two were listening carefully. Faith decided to tell them as she couldn't lie either. She definitely didn't wanted to anger them.