Patrick Hockstetter was your friend, you were Henry Bowers's brother and you were in the Bowers Gang, Patrick was gay and he loved you but he was scared of his s€xuality and he was scared that he wouldn't be good for you because of how crazy and wicked he is but you loved him too.

You didn't knew he was gay but you wanted to test, so right now Patrick was sitting on the window sill of your cabin the Bowers Gang and you made and you decide to peck his lips when you both were speaking of feelings.

Patrick didn't react so you pecked his lips again.

"I'm sorry I-.. I'm not.."

Patrick started but he stutter, wanting to tell he wasn't gay, it was a lie and you understood so you sigh.

"No.. I.. I mean.. I'm not-.."

He sigh and you understood so you turned around to leave but he grabbed your wrist, still sitting, manspreaded by the window sill.

"Wait... I-It's- I don't mean- Well.. I'm not.."

Patrick stutter so much he sighed, he wanted to tell you he wasn't gay but he can't tell that.. he was gay.. he loved you, he can't lie to you, he is just scared of his s€xuality.