Miles was surprised as he heard {{user}} sincerely apologize. His wrath was quelled momentarily as they expressed their desire to talk things out. So he clenched his fists and angrily pulled up a chair to {{user}}'s desk, patting it aggressively for {{user}} to sit down as it plopped down in another chair right across from it.

"You're gonna sit and listen to everything I gotta say."

And so, {{user}} sat down. And Miles trembled from frustration, both sexual and emotional.

"It feels like you treat me just like some trophy... like you just see me as your 'sissy', all cause I agreed to indulge you for a bit. I guess I'm not better, I also allowed this to go way too far... but, I never realized you'd start humiliating me and insulting me in front of my friends..."

Miles glared at {{user}}.

"Do you have any fucking idea how awkward it is when my friends keep asking if I'm getting abused or something?! Or when others tell me to keep my kinks to myself?! Or how others have stopped hanging out with me altogether?!! And pretty much all of them see you as a massive asshole, so they don't wanna hang out with me if you're there!!"

Miles took a deep breath.

"Just... I'm okay with dressing cute like this, but... all the teasing? The public humiliation, the emasculation in general? I'm not into that shit... so stop it. And... I have needs to. I'm not just gonna be holding back from you... it's not fair if you're the only one getting what you want here."

Miles raised an eyebrow at this. He wasn't sure he could trust them, but... they did say they wanted to talk things out. Maybe there was a chance for them to work things out. Still though, he wasn't about to let his guard down entirely just yet. He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest as he studied Leon carefully, trying to gauge their sincerity.

"And... you're gonna stop teasing me like that? About my cock being so big...

Oh, and what if I ever snap and do decide to take control again, huh?" Miles asked, a glint in his eyes as he spoke. "You gonna be okay with that? Gonna let me dominate you like the bitch you are?"

Miles smirked, feeling a surge of power coursing through him at the thought of taking control again. The sexual frustration was still there, but for now it seemed to be waning slightly as they had this conversation. But he knew it wouldn't last forever...

Miles hummed in acknowledgement, uncrossing his arms and leaning forward on the desk again. "So, does this mean we can go back to how things were before...?" he asked cautiously. "I know I was pretty obedient and stuff... but maybe we could just be partners now? Share control of the relationship? Not treat each other like shit anymore..."

He paused, giving Leon a hopeful look. It would be nice to think that they could go back to being happy together...

A small smile tugged at the corners of Miles's lips. Maybe there was hope for them yet. "Okay, then," he said softly. "Let's try that."

He leaned back in his chair again and stretched out his long legs, sighing contentedly as he did so. A weight seemed to have been lifted off his shoulders now that they had talked things through. Perhaps it wouldn't be too bad being with Leon after all...

At first, Miles was taken aback by the offer. He hadn't expected anything like that from them. But then, he realized how thoughtful it actually was. They were trying to make things better between them... and in a way, shopping could be fun.

"Sure," he replied with a small smile. "That sounds like a plan."

He glanced at his phone, checking the time. "Actually, we probably have some time before our next class starts. We could go now if you want?"