Judy’s Pov
He wiped the food particles from the corner of my mouth, then proceeded to act as if it didn’t bother him.
Well, it bothered me. A lot.
“You didn’t have to do that.”
“We’re not arguing about that. I saw it and got rid of it,” he said as soon as the server placed his chicken mushroom soup in front of him.
“Have you spoken to your mother yet? She’s worried about you.”
“I’m not a kid.”
“Yeah, but you’re her son, and she probably wants to know what’s going on.”
“My mother has two things on her mind, and I bet my well-being isn’t one of them.”
“She may be… a little conservative, but I know she loves you.” At least, I think so. Gavin’s mother hasn’t been exactly accepting when it comes to me, and her relationship with Gavin always felt off. It was like there was something sh
