155 Let it be.

Chris clicked on the picture, which also featured Liam and Oliver. Oliver seemed to be wiping off Liam's make-up. They were so close to each other and staring deeply into each other's eyes.

"Chris, enough!" Wilson yelled and tried to take the phone again, but Chris refused.

There was a knock on Chris's bedroom door before it was pushed open and Chris's mother entered, dressed formally. It was obvious she was just returning home, even though it was almost midnight.

"I heard voices," she said, and looked at the two boys. "You're here," she said to Wilson, who greeted her.

Chris didn't take his eyes off his phone, nor did he acknowledge his mother. Frowning, she looked at Wilson, who shrugged.