“Sorry for being silent for the past days, hmm? Now that I'm aware how worried you got, it just felt worse. You've been opening up to me, but never did I do the same, yet. So, I'm sorry.”
“We're good. It's nothing of a big deal, Rion,” Augustus leaned forward and leveraged his upper body using both his elbows, staring solemnly at Rion, who's currently looking down while preparing himself to launch forth and open up, “I'm currently checking on you, so don't mind what I felt. Go on. I will listen.”
A deep and long sigh escaped from the man on the hot seat. Fiddling with his fingers, he looked up and met the pop star's face with a renewed confident.
“That day— no, that night. Afaela came over— no, I actually invited her, called her to be here. I didn't ask for your permission if I... can d
