Aiden's grin is wider than a cheshire cat.
Just those simple words made him get excited. Especially down there. With a spring in his eyes, he crouched down and picked up his wife.
Lucien's vision suddenly became upside down when Aiden carried him on his shoulders.
"Hey, put me down. I can walk." Lucien complained. Aiden did not listen to him.
Lucien's feet could not touch the ground. He was carried from the living room down to the kitchen. Aiden and Lucien are roughly the same height.
At least Lucien believed so… he just didn't want to admit he was a tad shorter, and he was feeling insecure because of it. But Aiden does not mind their height difference. In fact, he loved it so much, he often towered over Lucien, pushing him against the wall, trapping him in place. Aiden loved it when Lucien looked up at him with his cheeks burning from shyness.