Chapter 342: A timid man
Andrew felt like he was traveling with a dog. They had to have the window open slightly for Richard, meaning Maxwell was freezing his balls off in the car, but he didn’t complain or say anything about it.
Andrew had his arm against Richard’s nose, his arm being pulled out of its socket due to the weird angle he was at, but he didn’t mind.
When Maxwell pulled into the garage, he turned off the car and got out first, opening the doors of the car before he headed for the garage door and putting something against the door to keep it open. Andrew sat in the car with Richard, who finally released Andrew’s arm and looked around.
He kind of looked like a wild animal in a new environment for the first time.
"How about we leave you here to adjust, and once you feel calm enough to come into the house proper, we can give you a tour, alright?" Andrew suggested and Richard nodded slowly.
"I think...that’s the best choice." He said and Andrew smiled. He climbed out of the car, grabbing Richard’s suitcase as he passed around the back of the car and carrying it into the house proper. He took off his shoes, not taking off his jacket as he carried the suitcase up and placed it in front of Richard’s temporary room.
When he came back downstairs, there was no sign of Richard in the hallway, or even near the door of the open garage. Maxwell, however, was taking off his outer clothes, his face a little red from the cold. Andrew went to him, Maxwell glancing up at him before Andrew reached for him and wrapped his arms around him.
Maxwell sighed, burying his face into his chest, wrapping his arms around him as he inhaled his scent.
"We’re going to do okay." Andrew told him, and himself. Maxwell gave him a squeeze.