"So, dude... Y-You remember Stacey, right?" Hugh asked cautiously, rubbing the back of his neck. "Tony told me she's one of those girls who reads... Y-Y'know. The... 'BL' stuff."

As his only gay friend, Hugh always went to you for advice on girls. But recently... You'd caught his eyes more than he'd like to admit. As he didn't know a thing about the world of homosexuality, the jock was using the guise that the new girl he was after was interested in that.

It was weird and it was awkward, but he had to know how to go about things with you.

"You gotta help me out here, dude... I don't know a thing about that stuff! Please...?"