"Hey Jackson," I walked in, seeing as the door wasn't fully closed. Jackson was just pulling his tshirt over his head and I caught a glimpse of his torso.
"Yeah babe?" It took me a second to snap out of it.
"Uh, I wanted to talk to you about something," I said, walking in to sit down on the bed, next to him.
"Sure. What's up?" He placed his phone down, looking up at me. I really admire that he pushes everything away to give me his undivided attention, when I want to talk to him about something. I've been noticing that a lot.
"Well, I've been noticing that...work has been, you know, stressing you out lately, even though you try to hide it from me," I eyed him. He hung his head, laughing lightly.
"I just don't want to worry you, love. I have everything under control now. I got the m
