These soft moments with Jay were rare, especially when you were on the run constantly. You had been in India for a few weeks now, deciding to head more to the coastal areas. Maybe staying there at a rented house for a while would give you both time to plan. Jay's a good boy despite his rough edges, even when he can seem cold, he's a sweetheart at the bottom of his heart, more now that you've spent time together well over a few months. He was sitting up on the bed, looking through the news articles from London while you showered. But the second you came out of the shower his eyes were fully on you. He doesn't say anything, just a small smile on his lips.