I watched Jason dream. I watched him open his mouth and sigh. I watched the way he tossed and turned which meant he was having a nightmare. I wonder what he was running from this time.
I brushed my cool fingers through his soft hair. I watched the way the wind blew through, making it dance. I watched the way his eyes fluttered and when he moved in his sleep. I heard my name many times, but I stopped counting after 37…
"Good morning." He breathed. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his still body. He rubbed my back and hummed to himself. I don't think I have ever seen this side of Jason before. He kissed my head at the same time his stomach rumbled. I laughed.
"Humans…" I muttered too low for him to hear. He got up out of bed and then made his was to the fridge. He didn't have much grac
