"Sorry." Jeong was always in the wrong. Whenever something was said by him, everyone seemed to have to contredict it. "I didn't mean it like that... I-" he what? As oh right now, Jeong was just about ready to run away and become the crybaby he was known for. Could he truly help it that he was sensitive? "I'm not a good poly, I know." He had put his two cents in about it. "Just ignore what I say, I don't matter." He had to be finished this; why'd he think that he could be a grown up and strong man all by himself? Being alone was scary.
"You're... I'm... I don't hate you. I'm just confused, and really unsure of the future." Jeong brushed himself off. "Knowing you isn't the issue. I know people that date on whims, that sleep with people just because. I suppose I want to because I know how it feels to be lonely, or whatever. I saw you and I saw a lot of walls. I just... I'm overly nice and I like to help those that I feel need someone. That was before I found out about the marriage and knew little about you and Jett. You're a mystery that I was too scared to solve." Oh great. At this point he sounded crazy. Jeong felt like he was going to get yelled at again.
"You're... I'm... I don't hate you. I'm just confused, and really unsure of the future." Jeong brushed himself off. "Knowing you isn't the issue. I know people that date on whims, that sleep with people just because. I suppose I want to because I know how it feels to be lonely, or whatever. I saw you and I saw a lot of walls. I just... I'm overly nice and I like to help those that I feel need someone. That was before I found out about the marriage and knew little about you and Jett. You're a mystery that I was too scared to solve." Oh great. At this point he sounded crazy. Jeong felt like he was going to get yelled at again.