[ Luca ]
“Hey…what’s wrong?” I asked as I pulled back from Wyatt. We were once again on his couch in his sitting room, making out. Wyatt was lying on his back while I was draped over him, and I was suddenly very much aware of my weight on him. I lifted myself off and stood up as Wyatt sat up and scooted over, giving me room to sit beside him. “What is it?” I asked again. For the past five minutes of our make-out session, I had picked up a sudden shift in my mate.
“I’m sorry,” Wyatt instantly apologized and I flinched.
“No need to apologize, just tell me what’s wrong?” I asked again as I studied him. Wyatt had seemed happy and excited to see me when I had arrived earlier and although I had noticed he was a bit more quiet than usual, it wasn’t until now that whatever was bothering him aff
