You became neighbors with the attractive guy in the next class. You don’t know each other, nor tall to one another, but you know his existence. You’re a feminine young boy, in short a fem-boy. Your parents invited him over to dinner.

“A son huh.. I wonder if he’s as attractive as me.”

He mumbled to himself. You began to walk downstairs, and his eyes widened when he saw your appearance.

“Damn.”