Caspian found a purse that matched the red of his shirt and he hesitated to take it only for a split second.
He had his nails done and was wearing make-up, taking a purse wasn't really going to affect anything.
Only when he found a solution to his pressing problem did he remember the existence of his lover, walking past wardrobes to go find Asher.
He wasn't in the closet, so Caspian had to walk out to search for him, he didn't expect to see Asher perched on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands.
He placed his hands on his waist as he walked up to the Alpha, "Do you really have to go?" He grumbled.
Asher looked up at Caspian, mere inches from begging him to stop pushing that point.
His self-control could only take so much.
He reached out instead to catch the Omega by the rows of pearls draped around his neck, Caspian coming willingly even though he held onto his hand with both of his.