Waking the next morning, I roll over to find an empty bed, both men are missing. I can hear the shower running, so I open the bathroom door to find Ezra.
Stripping my clothes off, I climb in, shutting the shower screen behind me.
"I was wondering when you would wake up,” he greets, leaning down and kissing my head as he washes.
"Where did Mateo go?"
"To have coffee with Jasmine, I just hope he takes it ok, why didn't you tell me?” he asks.
"I don't know, I just didn't think it was our place to say anything, it's between them."
"Yeah, I didn't have the heart to tell him either. I was kind of hoping things would work out," Ezra answers. Though I can feel he is nervous about something, his worry is eating at me through the bond.
"Are you ok?" I ask, pouring shampoo into my hand.
"Ye
