"Oh…" Gradis sighed, looking away from Julian. She didn't want to see his hurt face, she hated that too.
"Yea…" Julian brushed a few locks of hair behind Matheio's ears and then lifted his covers over him, tucking him in tightly.
He turned back to the closet, staring harshly at the closed doors as if he was staring straight through to the black and while PJ's sitting on the floor.
"I should have burnt it down why I had the chance," Julian growled, turning away sharply from the closet disgustedly.
Gradis stared at him, her head cocked slightly.
Julian turned to her, catching her stare, "sorry… did I bore you?"
"No… of course not. I was just wondering how much Matheio has gone through and how much you guys fit together so much," Gradis smiled, "kinda wondering if I'm ever going to fit into this family since you guys rely on each other so much and it's only been a week."
