Meanwhile, since the afternoon, Lucas had been bothering his younger brother in his room.
"You're not going to sleep this time, right? You don't have fencing class?" Lucas asked, in his usual cheeky tone, walking toward the bed where Nael was lying down.
Nael startled a bit and put down his phone. "No. You know I'm in my final years, right?"
Lucas shrugged. "I thought they were still practicing."
Nael fell silent, moving to sit up on the bed.
"What are you doing? Watching porn?" Lucas asked, his voice a casual drawl. He didn't want to talk about Zimmer or the fact that he already knew Nael's secret. He tried to act normal, even though he really wanted to mock his younger brother.
Who the fuck would fall for an old teacher? Even though he is handsome.
But Lucas tried hard not to let it slip.
"What? I'm not a pervert like you! I'm just... studying," Nael lied, his voice sounding thin even to his own ears. He quickly tucked his phone under a textbook on the bedside table.
