[ Lennon makes a frustrated noise. Something about this whole thing reeks of Jasper but he doesn't say his name. This is their bed after all. He pulls himself away from Daeshim as much as it bothers him not to be pressed up close in his arms. ]

I do my best. Is that not good enough...?

[ Lennon swallows hard, his fangs biting into his bottom lip but he doesn't care. He feels fragile and he wants to be angry but he can't seem to muster anger up. ]

I'm not lying or unaware of what I say when I say I want all of you, Daeshim...