(From Blue's Perspective)
I did not remember when I fell asleep. But when I woke up, it was two in the morning. I squirmed on the bed under the warmth of the blanket and then sat up.
"You woke up? Good. Have your dinner."
Dem was drinking a glass of water, standing by the bed. What was he doing? Why was he not sleeping?
"I was hungry, so I ate something. You should eat too," he said before I could ask.
"Close the window. It's cold," I said, wrapping the blanket around my naked body.
"The air is pretty chilly tonight," he muttered as he walked over to the window. He was wearing his loose robe which covered his body partly. His front was exposed up to his hips. I had a hard time not looking that way.
"You knew I would wake up?" I asked. Seeing that the dinner was already in the bedroom even though I was sleeping, it must have been him.
