"No." Jessiensaid, and caressed Cove's face. He scratched his scruffy beard and smiled. "I like it. " he said, and kissed Cove's lips softly. "I like you too."

Jessie sighed again. "I know, Cove. I really like you too." he said , rubbing his back. He honestly did not know where this emotion was coming from. But the important thins was the he was feeling it, and it was only for Cove. Jessie giggled. "Cove, your beard is tickling my neck." he whispered, lifting his head from his neck.

Jessie felt Cove's arms around him. He didn't know what to do, or what to say. He gulped, and nervously wrapped his arms around Cove, comforting him. "Listen, all of this wasn't your fault. It was mine too." he said to Cove, holding him tightly.

"No words." he said. Jessie took a moment to calm down. Maybe he did let his anger get the best of him, but everything he said was entirely true. "Cove, please don't look that way." Jessie walked slowly over to Cove. "I just don't know what to do... And I feel like the things I've decided on doing makes me the bad guy." Jessie tried to look at Cove's eyes.