Ryley swallowed the salad like a bitter pill, somehow those tuna slices suddenly looked appetizing in his eyes.
Seeing the blond idling with an indecisive look, Clyde took one of the tuna slices and tried it. "Are you sure you don't want it? This is pretty good. You should try it," he said.
The blond's cheeks grew reddened, sullied by the feeling of shame for suddenly wanting to eat tuna after saying he didn't like them. "I..."
However, before Ryley could continue denying himself, Clyde had offered it to him, holding the fork with the tuna slice on its tips right before his lips. "Just one bite. I promise it won't make you fat."
Ryley pursed his lips, unable to hide his embarrassment with the warmth that had colored his cheeks red. The blond opened his mouth in the end, and though he looked rather reluctant, Ryley slowly took a bite and chewed the tuna slice Clyde fed him.