"Oh it's a male! Tell me, is he cute?" "Oh my god Ty," Adam hit his arm, "Here's a thing to know about us gays. We don't fall for every guy that crosses our path. It's like how you'd view girls. Not every one of them is cute. Also, don't think we're all that girly. You see polish on my nails?" Tyler paused for a minute, then said, "So he is cute." "I didn't say that!" "But you implied it," Tyler ran a hand through his light brown hair as they walked out the baseball field together, "When you dodge a question, like the one I just asked, it usually means 'yes but I don't want to admit it'." •••• "Channing, do you like Adam?" Like. As in, romantic feelings. She didn't mean the brother way or the best friend way. She meant the "like like" way. Did he? Did Channing actually have feelings for Adam? It had been so long since the blond had had a crush on a boy that he almost forgot the feeling. The way he felt when Adam reached over and pushed his hair out of his face. It was almost unknown to the universe. Channing's stomach had turned into multiple knots and the butterflies couldn't escape. He remembered the feeling of his heart pounding against his rib cage, like it was trying to break out of jail. It felt... ...amazing. *Cover by @Halfblood_of_the_Sea **If you don't like LGBT+, depression, or strong language, then discretion is advised