Ember's Pov
If I had worried that Jean would make a failed love-making attempt look weird, that fear would have been unfounded. Because after that mini-heated moment, he made sure I took a shower and gave me one of his shirts to wear. It was thick, warm, and comfortable. Axel didn't call, so I assumed he understood what was going on.
"you should text Axel and tell him you're not coming home," Jean said, bringing a glass of milk to my bedside.
"or perhaps I could leave him be, and see him tomorrow." I said and received the glass of milk, "Thanks for this one." I said as he shook his head,
"Has anyone ever told you that you're quite stubborn?"
"countless times. But the fact remains, that I'm not a child. I don't need to be calling home every time I want to stay out late or spend the ni
