Sebastian, although he had waited so long to meet Jylan again, felt strangely empty. Maybe it was because they weren't talking, or maybe it was because something felt extremely, extremely wrong.
It was as if Jylan didn't like him anymore.
Sebastian's heart thumped in his chest. It couldn't be right. But maybe if he hadn't rejected Jylan originally, things could have been different, things could have been alright. Yes, he, as usual, had messed things up.
"So, My Prince, do I still call you that…" Jylan asked awkwardly, Sebastian dung his fingernails into his skin. He wanted to blurt out that Jylan should keep calling him that forever, but for some reason, his voice wasn't working. Then, Sebastian said the inconceivable.
"Yes, since we're friends."