MIKO
"Are you ready?"
A nod.
"Use words, angel, this is important." Jude is seated on the bed, wearing only a shirt- my shirt- that's two sizes larger than him and nothing else. He is freshly showered, legs bare as he looks at his hands folded on his lap, eyes unsteady as his whole body stays in a tense manner.
After the concert, Jude was still reeling with emotions, so high he wouldn't stop shaking even though he did his best to hide it from others.
I noticed, and he held on to my hand until we were told that we would be going to an after-party if we wished to continue the party and celebrate and unwind our hard work, since we would be traveling the day after, to go to another city.
Everyone cheered, still riding on the adrenaline, except for Jude, who looked almost ready to break down in front of everyone.
