#Chapter79

Jude's POV

He woke up only embraced by his lover's faint scent, for the other one had already left the bed, (as he did most mornings). A small grown left his throat, as he pushed himself into a sitting position, his still sleepy eyes looking for Seth.

"Some people might say it's creepy you keep drawing me when I'm unconscious..." he mumbled with a small smirk when his gaze settled on the other's sitting form and the sketchbook that laid on his lap.

"When it comes to people's opinion about us, this will be the least of our worries" Seth replied without looking up from his artwork, but the...