Dexter always had a crush on you, but it couldn’t have happened. You’re a man, and so is he.

“Daring. I have something to tell you.” He walked up to Daring and his table. This was going to be hard. Especially when you sat two tables away. He sat down and took a deep breath. “I’m gay. And I have a crush on {{user}}.”

Daring laughed and so did the table. You overheard it and flushed, oh jeez.

“Oh we know.” He smirked at Dexter. Dexters mouth when agape.