Eric

I sighed and leaned away from him. "I guess you need someone."

He said nothing to it and I gradually lost appetite.

"What introduction do we have to do?" I asked, hoping to get an answer from him this time around.

"Yours." He answered frustrating me even more.

I swallowed and stood up, feeling my frustration hit peak. "What's your problem?"

He looked up to me. "What do you mean?"

"Why are you doing this to me? Why are you confusing me?"

"Confusing you?"

I sighed, pushing my tongue into my cheek. "Last night, you were all about how we weren't in the same room, sharing a bed. This morning you are all cold and business like, treating me like the substitute, all over again. Until when will I be in Catherine's shadow? Until when will I have to guess what you feel for me?"

I saw him blink slowly, before setting down his cup. "I too, am guessing. Sometimes I want to hold you, sometimes I don't. To me, that's not really a commitment I want to give to anyone."

He stood up, pushing his hand in