Chapter12

#Chapter12

/"Don't worry your mind so much, Seth... You are not alone anymore, you know that/" he offered me the glass and I accepted it cautiously, scanning his eyes for the catch or the twist behind his sweet words.

/" Can you even get drunk?/" I changed the subject, feeling like his tenderness was just a trap. We clinked our glasses together before taking a slow sip. It was quite a good wine I could tell, and I didn't know what from he bought all these fancy things, but then again, it made me feel like a prince of some sort. What a silly thought.

/"I can, though much harder than you can... light-weight/" he grinned and I just rolled my eyes, pouring the wine into my mouth in a very bad-mannered rush, though Jude didn't seem to mind, he drank slowly, sip by sip.