“I’m coming off as being a little desperate, aren’t I?”
Davion turned to face Jonah in bewilderment. “Huh?”
Jonah threw him an embarrassed grin while patting the plate in his hand and the cloth bag on the office floor. “All these.”
“I still don’t get what you’re trying to say.”
Jonah inhaled deeply before responding. “I really like you. I’ve never felt something so strong for anyone in the past. I’m astounded myself. I just want to be with you all the time. I can’t even stop thinking about you.”
“Oh…” Davion trailed off, feeling pleased and excited that he wasn’t the only one having such a powerful emotion in what he considered to be a blossoming relationship. “I…I don’t mind it at all. I…I kind of like it.”
Jonah beamed at him. “Yeah?”
“Uh-huh.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
“Cool.”
“Definitely.”