Everybody was ready by 6 and was waiting in the living room. Frank and Agnes had taken the day off, not wishing to interfere in the youngster's party.
Kyrell's gaze kept darting towards the stairs as he waited for Sienna. His heart was pounding madly, and he couldn't concentrate on the conversation happening around him. Everything bounced off his head, his thoughts focused on the woman who was yet to arrive.
Xavier smiled to himself when he saw Kyrell's obvious lack of attention. Moving discreetly to his side, he nudged his friend, who instantly jolted out of his reverie.
"Lover boy, can't wait for your sweetheart?" He wiggled his brows teasingly, and Kyrell sighed softly, running his thumb on his forehead.
"Why don't you go and escort her down?" Xavier suggested, raising his hands questioningly.
