“Why you’re ending this?” His hazel eyes widen. “Wait, what? Is that what I said? All I said was you’re welcome to go get sex from someone else if you’re missing it because I’ve been too busy.” I step forward. “Is that what I said? I believe my words were I miss you.” “You can’t,” he blurts. “I can’t miss you?” I move even closer, and he stumbles, his back hitting the side of the cubbies. “It’s … against the rules.” His words hold no conviction, which I find interesting. “Total casual hookup violation.”
