Kyle immediately noticed Little Kyle's sad expression. The way the little lips quivered, the way the little eyes seemed to be holding back tears.
"What's wrong?" Kyle asked worriedly.
Did Little Kyle feel bad about having to dress up as a girl? Was he holding it in all this time and now, he couldn't handle it?
Little Kyle looked at him, his eyelashes slightly wet as he held back the tears.
"I want to be just like you," he declared, making Kyle's heart jump.
Xing Han pounced on that moment, saying excitedly, "I know, right?! Kyle is awesome, right?!"
Kyle indicated with his hand to Xing Han to calm down, as he focused on Little Kyle. Xing Han put both his hands over his mouth and sat down on the bed obediently.
"If that's the case, why do you look like you're going to cry?" Kyle asked gently.
Little Kyle blinked his eyes rapidly, making the tears that were threatening to form, to dry up. Then, he shook his head, "Am not."
