How did he get roped in, he asked?
It was quite simple. It only took a day, accompanied by the words ~~Spare me some time tomorrow, I know you don't have a class.~~
Kyle had sent him this text the day after Melody's incident, and he had seen it only after he stepped out of a class. His face had pulled up in a squeeze, and he found himself responding.
~~And what if I don't want to?~~
He sent and Kyle responded almost immediately.
~~That's fine. It is your choice to make after all.~~
~~If tomorrow isn't okay, then pick a day that's fine with you.~~
Dylan's brows folded suspiciously at the words that lacked their usual enthusiasm. "That's it?"
**I'll just keep asking until you say yes.**
His head came up with a blink, guess he judged too fast. That was Kyle's voice for sure.
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