“Wow,” The kid in front of me said, staring in nothing but awe. Yeah, I tend to have that effect on people. Especially, if I come out of my bedroom shirtless.
Wiggling my brows, “Like what you see kiddo?”
“Can I... Can I....?” He stuttered, not able to form a proper sentence. Instead, he pointed at my bare chest, pleading with his eyes. Awwnnn, the little boy was star-struck. How cute.
Urging for him to continue, “Can you?.... ”
“Can I feel it?” He finally got his words out.
“Of course, come here.”
Picking him up was done with much ease. My arm balanced him by my side, where he could get a proper look. He didn't weigh much anyways, I could lift him over my head without any problems. But instead, I balanced him on my hip.
Massaging my arms with his small hands,“Is it real?”
“Yup, you don't see me wearing a costume. Do you?” I wiggled my brows at him. Maybe children aren't so bad after all. Especially if they find my abs to be incredible.