Chris wasn't sure how to explain this to not cause problems. He was beginning to learn more about Sky, but not sure how much Sky was willing to let go in terms of his jealous tendencies.
Chris's cheeks turned redder. "I—I'm just used to being the one holding... others. Girls." He quickly clarified. For some reason, he felt that Sky would have less trouble with girls than with guys considering what just happened with Liam.
But boy, was he wrong!
Sky went still.
Then his eyes darkened, fury and something uglier rising fast. "So that's it?"
"Sky—"
"Do you prefer girls over me?" he demanded, eyes glittering with something raw and dangerous.
Okay? So maybe being honest was a bad idea. "No." He answered.
Sky's stare sharpened, his breath coming fast now—uneven and tight like he was trying to hold something in.
Chris saw it.
That flicker behind his eyes. The start of a storm.
Sky let go of him and stepped away. Chris stood up immediately.
