"What?" Sebastian asked back, a little too quickly as though he had been waiting for that question.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" Dylan asked, finally turning from the window to face him.
"Oh… I didn't even realize you would notice," Sebastian replied, letting out a small breath. "With how your face was practically glued to the window, it looked like the last thing you wanted right now was to be with me."
Dylan pouted slightly. "That isn't entirely a lie," he admitted.
Sebastian hesitated. He felt reluctant to bring it up, but the thought had been nagging at him all morning. If he didn't say it now, it would keep circling in his mind.
"Last night…" he began.
His voice trailed off as he glanced at Dylan again.
Dylan clicked his tongue and turned fully toward him. "What about last night?" he asked, a bit impatient. "Just say it and stop staring so much."
