Chapter 305: A reward (m)
Richard wasn’t able to keep his composure for much longer after that, his pheromones spreading and tiredness overcoming him. Dr. Liu came in, helping Richard back while making sure he was okay as he laid back down. Andrew said his goodbyes, said that they would talk about this more over the next coming days, before he left the room.
Outside, Maxwell was still working away, a small smile on his face when he spotted Andrew. Andrew came to stand near him and watched as Maxwell appeared to finish what he was working on and close the laptop.
"How was your chat with Richard?" He asked and Andrew sighed.
"Emotional." He admitted and Maxwell reached out, grabbing Andrew’s hand for a second to give it a squeeze.
"I can only imagine. Do you feel better? Does he?" Maxwell asked and Andrew swallowed. He glanced back at the room where Richard had fallen asleep, Dr. Liu was checking on a few things while the man was unconscious.
"I...think so. I hope I was able to give him some comfort." Andrew said slowly, before he sighed. "We need to head back to the house to change." Andrew murmured and Maxwell’s smile widened.
"Mm. Maybe not. I don’t have any meetings today, so I’m fine wearing just this. You can just pull on your jacket to cover up your clothes. Plus, I’m feeling pretty tired today. If I leave the office again, I might just stay home." Maxwell told him and Andrew froze. He felt his eyes widen as he took in what Maxwell was wearing.
He was wearing a decent pair of pants, and Andrew’s oversized clothes. He wasn’t serious, was he? Was he pulling his leg? His Maxwell, the same Maxwell who had Andrew change into a different suit at his own brother’s wedding, wanted to wear...Andrew’s clothes to work?
Andrew wasn’t saying there was anything wrong with his clothing choice, it was just very surprising to him.
"You...you’re fine with what you’re wearing?" Andrew asked carefully, unsure, and Maxwell gave a cheeky grin before turning his head towards his shoulder and pressing his nose against the fabric, inhaling.
"It smells like you, so yeah. I’m fine. It feels like I’m getting an Andy hug all the time." Andrew swooned.