Mei studied him, her expression unreadable. Then she asked, "Does Chris even want to date you?"
"He said… he said he wants me," Sky replied, his voice barely a whisper.
She tilted her head. "Did he say he loves you?"
Sky hesitated, his gaze flickering away. "I… I don't know," he admitted, his voice thick with emotion. "It doesn't matter."
"It matters to me," Mei countered, her voice firm.
"He's open about wanting to be with me," Sky said, his voice gaining strength. "That's more than I ever expected."
Mei raised an eyebrow. "You sell yourself short. You are willing to accept any crumbs he gives you?"
"I think I'm the one who has been giving him crumbs." He said in Chris's defense.
He had seen it. He could tell that Chris wouldn't mind being open. But he on the other hand...
Mei let out a slow breath. "And what about you? Do you want to date Chris and overlook everything?"
That was the problem.
