Adam: I'd rather not say.
Richard: What is all of this again?
Suri: It's really good actually. Myung cooks super well.
Fuchsia: *Watching them; under his breath At least they're not blowing each other again, I guess.
*It was a peculiar reaction, though not entirely unexpected, so Trenton hardly seemed surprised. It was a lot to unpack, though, so for a moment Trenton merely stared at him, as if allowing the idol the chance to reconsider. When that didn't happen, he finally spoke.
Trenton: You know something? I'd have to agree with you. And I'm not chasing after you again.
*He turned away from Sang, leaning his backside against the railing of the patio. The slight tension in his jaw revealed his dimple for an entirely different reason than his typical soft smiles did as his hand ran itself through his hair and his dark eyes set themselves on the patio doorway
Trenton: I've never been shy or indirect about how I've felt towards either of you. You asked me to explain what it was that I was thinking about, and I did. Now your cross with me for doing so.
*He looked at him directly then, his expression caught somewhere between irritated and understanding, but also, just a little bit pitying
Trenton: Sometimes, it feels as if you're looking for any excuse to end things... Which, I feel may have something to do with you being beholden to this delusion you have that Seok had ever lost his feelings towards you.
*He stood upright then, gesturing politely for Sang to carry on as he moved to go back inside.
Trenton: I'll leave you to it then.
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