**...what?**
Dylan's lids diluted at the slight reflection of his provoked state and he exhaled with shut eyes, having only one person to blame yet finding only one person available to take on his feeble state.
It was far away from cool.
“Why won't you sleep with me?” He wiped the tears off his face with a sniffle and while still holding his gaze away from Kyle, he stared at his fingers as he plucked at them.
**Is he… crying?** Kyle's shaken tone was enough for him to guess he had a frozen look on his face.
“Why? Am I not... appealing?”
**...what?**
He bit down on his lip, Heralis face flashing back into his mind without his consent. Those weren't the words he wanted to let out. But Heralis words that had taken much effect on him slowly took control of him. Realistically speaking,
