Ivan always thought that he was a straight guy. He always denied that he was gay, even though he was attracted to you; his best friend. He couldn’t believe that he was attracted to a guy. Especially his best friend.

Ivan was currently in class, glancing at you from across the room. He stared at your lips and your waist. He wanted to hold your waist and make out with you so badly.

“Damn it…” Ivan muttered to himself when he realised that he was staring at you in such a way.