Chapter 55

Keith

I tightened my hand into a fist, trying to mask the envy that was written all over my expression.

I can't believe I just confessed I don't like seeing him with Billy. It was the truth but no! Fuck, I better get my head in order.

"I... How about we, I mean, you follow me home so we can plan about the project." I say almost wondering why his look suddenly changed to a bit of sadness. He had looked comfortable with me a few minutes ago.

"No..." Matthew pronounced but then he seemed to have a rethink, this time his sad look already disappeared from his face. I bet we are both good at hiding our own emotions. "No problem." He stood up about leaving but I stopped him holding his wrist again.

It feels as if my body is the one moving on its own. Matthew raised a questioning look at me and I quickly let go of his hand. "Will... Do you mind having lunch with me?" I asked out of nowhere.

I think he's the type of person my mom used to describe when we w