Encre POV
  As I painted and danced around without a sound in the room, I felt the warmth of my love's arms wrap around me.
  I tilt my head back and smile at him. He kissed me. I turn my body and kiss back.
  "Jasper wants to speak to you." He said, lying his head on my shoulder and kissing my neck gently.
  I hummed happily.
  "Why?" I asked.
  He shrugged and slowly let me go. I went to Jasper's room. He seemed a bit upset. I sat by my step-son.
  "You wanted to convers with me?" I asked.
  He nodded and looked up at me.
  "Encre, If I tell you something will you not tell father?" He asked.
  "I swear it." I replied.
  He tried to smile but it failed to look genuine.
  "I think... I think I fell in love with Suave." He said.
  "That's great! Why don't you want to tell Fallacy though?" I asked in response.
  "B-because I don't know how he'll react. And you can't tell Suave either because he's my best friend and I don't want to loose that." He answered.
  "Oh alright. I won't tell but I think you should."
  "Thank you Encre..."
  He hugged me and smiled contently, partially crying.
  I then took him to paint as I knew it would calm the child. He seemed to have a lot of fun painting with me.
  This time we painted the same thing but with different colors. And might I say he did amazingly well.
  Fallacy walked into the room. I cleaned our tools and hugged him. He hugged back and kissed me.
  "How was painting?" He asked.
  "Fun! Father, look at what we did." Jasper replied, taking Fallacy's hand and leading him to the paintings.
  I giggled and fallowed them. Jasper seemed so happy telling him what we did. I sometimes wonder where he gets his energy.
I could see the light of the sun beginning to shine through the velvet red curtains of the room, so I had to urge them to leave.
I finished cleaning up and joined Fallacy in bed.
He smiled and pulled me close to him. I let it happen and jus cuddled up in my love's arms. I felt so safe and warm.
Then I remember that I'm not safe. There are people after me and him now. And Eterna will try again to kill him and Jasper and then I'll be all alone and-and I...
"Encre, love, what is wrong? You are trembling." Fallacy said, interrupting my thoughts.
I felt a knot in my throat. If I spoke it would unravel and I know I'd begin crying. All because I'd been thinking.
I shrugged and hugged him tighter. He had a clear look of concern on his face but didn't force me to tell him.
I calmed myself. By that time Fallacy was asleep. I smile and try to as well.
When I fail, I get up and just wander around aimlessly.

Fallacy POV
I woke up without Encre in my arms. I groan and get up. Where could he be?
I finally found him asleep in his art room, paint on his face. I smiled and picked him up. He opened his eyes.
"Fallacy."
"Yes my love?"
"...n-never mind."
I put him down and held his hands.
"Encre, you can tell me anything darling you know that."
He nodded and rubbed his eyes. I kissed his cheek. He giggled and wrapped his arms around my neck. I wrapped mine around his waist.
I pulled him towards me until he was so close I could feel his breath.
I kiss him gently. He kisses back. I smile and hold him closely to me.
He almost instantly falls asleep. I pick him up before he drops to the ground. He looks so peaceful and perfect and sweet.
I decided to keep him with me. I go into my office and wrap my cape around my Encre. Ten minutes into my work and he wakes up.
Looking around he seems bewildered. I don't think he's ever seen my office.
"Darling, where are we?"
"My work space."
He noticed the bookshelf and took a book from it. He seemed very interested by it so I let him read it.
  Jasper walked in, saw Encre in my cape, and just turned and left without stopping. Encre looked at me, I looked back.
  We laughed.