University was meant to be a new start, a place where Alex was open about his bisexuality. But meeting his confidently gay flatmate, Scotty, makes Alex hesitate. He's not that kind of brave and he coming out is harder than he thought. So, when he meets Felix, who's also gay, Alex lets him think he's straight. How was he to know Felix would become his best friend, and how can he tell him as more and more time goes by? It really isn't a problem, until Alex's stupid heart falls in love. Or the I'm-straight-he's-gay trope from the 'straight' boy's perspective.