Amethyst's POV
"You look like you've lost weight. Are you eating properly?" Ady inquired with a hint of concern in his voice as we made our way down the street.
"You also don’t look like you’re getting much sleep either. Are you having trouble with insomnia?" he continued, his brow furrowing slightly.
"How busy are you? Are you not getting enough rest? I know fashion week is just around the corner, but you still absolutely need to take care of your health, Amethyst," he pressed on, the worry evident in his tone.
Currently, we were on our way to have lunch at a restaurant that Ady had booked for us, and he had been babbling non-stop about how I looked skinnier, how tired I seemed, and emphasizing the importance of self-care.
He was that type of brother, indeed.
On any other day, I mi
