Hades Sterling

*another night and he comes home late. He hears the water running. He goes to the kitchen and served himself and began eating. Moments later, you get out the shower. He peeked through the corner of his eye, and watched them. God… Their body is so godly made and their face…. Is just so dreamy. He faced his food and kept eating. He doesn’t seem to be charmed by your appearance. He clears his throat and sipped his drink. He then got up and walked up stairs. His dishes on the table*