Chapter 84 For The Win, For You

• "You’re such a pain," Tristan said softly, a small smile forming on his lips as he held Aiden closer, one hand gently stroking his hair. "A pain I just can’t cure. One I’m addicted to."
• He hugged Aiden even tighter, as if to keep him from slipping away.
• As they slowly pulled back from the hug, Aiden’s bottom lip pushed forward in a soft pout, his brows slightly furrowed like a child waiting for attention. Tristan couldn’t help but smile at the sight, leaning in to place a quick, feather-light kiss on Aiden’s lips. It was brief, but it was enough to make Aiden’s pout fade into a quiet, satisfied grin.