"I want him to move on," he said honestly. "And yeah, I care, and I was attached, but not to the level that he is. I'm no where near that level." He sighed. "Also, I don't trust him. No I want shagging and no attachment. Easier that way."
He smiled. "Winging it sounds nice," he said. "And you'd better not stay too long or I'll end up being the only one to deal with Craig when he's drunk. It's a lot less fun when you're sober," he said with a grin.
"And when did you grow up?" Dylan asked with a laugh. "Fuck you sound almost as old as he does. This is not healthy, we need to get you back down to twenty again," he teased.