*Sommer didn't want it.*
"..bi-bill..I don't want this.."
*He froze and pulled his head away, now looking down at the boy. A look of shock on his face.*
"You..you don't want this?"
"..no.i keep on telling you stop..."
*He finally let go of his wrists, taking a step back to give him a bit of space. He had a mix of disappointment and confusion on his face.*
"I..You're really serious? You don't..I thought you were enjoying this.."
*He ran a hand though his own messy black mullet, his eyes still glued to the boy's face.*
"..you looked so adorable when you were blushing and all flustered though..i just thought you.."
*tears flooded Sommers eyes, blurred Sommers vision* "..why did you do that?..." *Sommer's voice shaking...*
*Seeing the tears, his frown turned into a look of guilt and regret. He didn't mean to make the boy cry..*
"I..I just..i thought you would like it, darling boy.."
*He looked down at his own feet, his tone now sounding guilty as well*
