There had been plenty of times that Matt cornered him to get his point across and many more times that he'd tried to act the bear and stare him down before. Their fights have never been that sort of physical, Matt never touched him violently, but he could certainly scare Mohinder. He was doing so even now.
You don't love him any more.
That thought struck Mohinder as strange and he tested it ought before rejecting him. He did love Matt. He felt it even now, the tingle in his belly that went against everything he'd been doing over the last two weeks. Tears threatened to hit him but he rejected them, clinging onto his notion that he'd not been understood. That Matt had been neglecting him.
He'd reached out to someone that might not make him feel so worthless--
Mohinder stared at his feet.
"What else?" He's calling you a whore. "I didn't sleep with him, if that's what you're asking." His jaw lifted and he gritted his teeth. "What are you implying?"
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You don't love him any more.
That thought struck Mohinder as strange and he tested it ought before rejecting him. He did love Matt. He felt it even now, the tingle in his belly that went against everything he'd been doing over the last two weeks. Tears threatened to hit him but he rejected them, clinging onto his notion that he'd not been understood. That Matt had been neglecting him.
He'd reached out to someone that might not make him feel so worthless--
Mohinder stared at his feet.
"What else?" He's calling you a whore. "I didn't sleep with him, if that's what you're asking." His jaw lifted and he gritted his teeth. "What are you implying?"