Rain

When I grabbed my phone later that day, I wanted to apologize for what I had done about a week or so ago. It was about time I apologized anyway.

Hey. About earlier... I wanted to apologize for kissing you. I wasn’t thinking straight, and it wasn’t fair to you. -R

It’s fine, Rain. Really. -L

Wait, is it fine? You’re not mad? -R

No, I’m not mad. If I’m honest... I liked it. -L

You did? -R

Yeah, I did. But—and this is a big “but”—this whole situation is complicated. -L

Do you mean, “complicated” like having four mates, all of whom have a history of tormenting you?...