Xylander descended the staircase accompanied by Draven, who looked exhausted after managing to put the twins back to sleep.
Xylander walked down in a shaggy top and sagging jeans that ultimately revealed his boxers—a look that was undeniably sexy. Draven, on the other hand, was dressed in heavy nightwear and moved drowsily, heavy with sleep.
"I wish I could sleep. I don't have the strength for any night party," Draven sighed, his eyes baggy and tired.
"Xylander, can't we skip this event and just have fun together?" Draven sulked, but Xylander nudged his shoulder.
"Just this night. Let's get this over with. You know how important this is to him and how angry he gets with his family. Let's just work through it," Xylander reminded him, and Draven smiled.
