Rolan was going to leave, and that would be that. The chapter on his first attempt to act on a crush he had for a boy would end spectacularly horribly. It would all be over, and no more Mao. And he had thought girls had been difficult to handle. Had thought that dating a boy, or trying to, would be so much easier. No, this was filled with more drama than any of his relationships with girls.
He was going to leave, pizza dish in hand, but finally Mao spoke up. To the floor. Rolan paused for a moment and then set the dish down to listen. Then, heedless of the fact they had a witness, he crossed over to Mao. He did not like how the boy kept looking at the ground as he talked. From all the times he'd spotted the Asian, this was definitely nothing like he had seen him act. His hands cupped either side of Mao's face and forced him to look up. Followed by closing the distance to kiss him again, this time there was no alcohol involved.
"Look at me and listen. When I kiss someone, let alone dance with them, yeah. Its a big deal, and means I like them. Got it? God, are you always such a little drama queen?" He then glanced at Jaden, giving a half smile. "Sorry." He was sure witnessing PDA wasn't on Jaden's list of things to do right then.