The dance (2)

Davy stared at Jason unable to reply to him. He had no idea how to reply to him. They had just met, it was too early to tell if he liked the older boy or not. 

He was new in the school and the city, it was too soon to say for sure the people that he liked. 

"You don't like me, right?" Jason said to him and laid back on the bed. 

Davy saw a tear trickle down Jason's face. He wanted to blame it on the alcohol but there was nothing more sincere than an intoxicated person. So Jason felt like that in real life. 

"Do you like me?" Davy asked him in return. 

Jason turned his head and glanced at him. In his teary eyes he could see the handsome male clearly. The only thought that had been running through his mind since the previous day when he saw Davy for the first time.