*Knock knock*
A soft knock echoed through my studio, and I looked up from sewing.
"Come in." I said, grabbing my phone and checking the time. A quarter past midnight, I still had like an hour to work.
"I hope I'm not disturbing you?" Sebastian asked, walking into the room and holding up a glass cup filled with light yellow liquid. "I brought fresh apple juice. I thought you would need a bit of natural sugar to boost your energy."
"I didn't know we had fresh apple juice." I replied as I stood up from my chair and stretched my body. My bones gave a small pop, and I sighed.
"We don't, but I there were some apples, so I made some for you." He replied, handing the cup to me.
"You didn't have to. I know you must be tired after your flight. You should be resting." I fretted and touched his cheek. "There are eye bags under your eyes, Sebastian. You should be in bed sleeping."
"I know you're hopelessly worried about me but I'm quite stronger than you think." He teased, and I snor
