Sebastian got out of the shower with his white towel around his waist.
He stared at Zeno and was relieved to see that he looked more relaxed now. There was no longer a crease on his forehead or brows.
He walked over to his wardrobe and took out dark blue pyjama pants which he pulled up his legs before removing the towel and hanging it.
Sebastian walked over to the bed and gently climbed on it, carefully so he didn't wake or disturb Zeno.
He first lay on his side, staring at Zeno's face. The more he stared at Zeno, the more lost he was in thoughts.
Why was he irrevocably attracted to him?
He should hate him, but for a long time now, he's not been able to hate him, another unknown feeling was slowly starting to occupy his mind and heart.
But he liked that feeling. He was supposed to hate Zeno because he was appointed by his father as his bodyguard and Manny, but he didn't; no matter how he tried to force himself to hate Zeno, he couldn't.