#Chapter137

Distraction-02

At a point I had thought he was gay but he actually wasn't.

And he didn't even act like he's searching for a companion or something.

"Dylan?" I called out, breaking our momentarily period of silence whilst he stroked my hair.

"hmm?"

"can I ask you a question?"

"shoot." he said and adjusted his sitting position a bit, so that I could lean onto him completely.

"After you and I dated, did you date anyone else?"

I really didn't know what he found amusing in my question but he actually chuckled. A soft, light and utterly strange chuckle.

Despite his distracting laughter, I could feel his body tense...