"Someone's already getting hugs and kisses." Tia purred in excitement as she watched Eamon join them on their table.
Eamon's ears reddened as he sat down in his chair.
He had earned himself some free teasing.
"My uncle is one jealous and possessive bastard..." Eros rolled his eyes, his voice cool with an underlying affection.
He had always liked Valerion. The dragon was basically his role model.
"Surely everyone has noticed." Tia agreed and Eamon felt heat rise up to his cheeks.
Everyone had noticed the way Valerion was behaving around him!
The kisses and the hugs...All of it.
Eamon suddenly wanted to hide beneath a rock because he was so flustered.
Public displays of affection were something he was still trying to get used to.
He cleared his throat with a small cough when he noticed the pair of teasing eyes pinned on him.
Tia and Eros where seemingly having a good time torturing him.