Ethan suddenly started feeling a deep sense of shyness as he realized that Jayden's eyes were wandering all over his exposed body.
The intense, lingering gaze made him feel incredibly vulnerable, and his instinct for privacy kicked back in with full force.
He shyly moved his hand up to cover his chest, specifically the area where Jayden's eyes seemed to be glued.
He glared at Jayden, his face returning to its signature ice-cold setting as he tried to regain some of his dignity.
"Have you had enough yet?" Ethan asked, his voice sharp and cutting.
"Or are you planning on staring at me forever?"
The question snapped Jayden out of his trance. He felt a sudden flash of embarrassment at being caught so obviously admiring his rival, and he quickly looked away.
To cover up his awkwardness, Jayden made a loud tsk sound with his lips on purpose and let out a scoffing laugh.
"There is nothing there to see, actually," Jayden said, trying to regain his "bad boy" edge.
