By Desire’s actions, it should have been fairly obvious that he wasn’t the scared one—but there’d be way too much of a delay on getting anything fun in if he was expected to explain everything down to the littlest details. If Reason could get all his nerves out of a twist, he could fess up to the rest of his issues later. Desire couldn’t save him from everything when it was just being a dumbass that was the core problem.
“Hmm, you may surprise yourself,” Desire purred. Personally, his own mood was just improving. “You don’t look like a guy that could make it all the way through your first life without attracting some attention. Me, I got up to some trouble when I was a teenager or something. Girls, I think.”
He thought. Declan would have to get a lesson on Aoba’s early-life amnesia another time.
“Only thing more recent’s been some kisses here or there with guys, but Reason never got serious about anybody. Always chickened out before it went too far.”
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“Hmm, you may surprise yourself,” Desire purred. Personally, his own mood was just improving. “You don’t look like a guy that could make it all the way through your first life without attracting some attention. Me, I got up to some trouble when I was a teenager or something. Girls, I think.”
He thought. Declan would have to get a lesson on Aoba’s early-life amnesia another time.
“Only thing more recent’s been some kisses here or there with guys, but Reason never got serious about anybody. Always chickened out before it went too far.”