Straight Hair, Straight As, Straight forward.

Xiao was supposed to be perfect. In every. Single. Matter. So what is he supposed to do when a Pretty boy walks by his locker.. why does his heart give a little flutter.. but he doesn't utter a single word, because that would be absurd behavior from president perfect..

He looked in the mirror, repeatedly chanting in his head the following words:

"Straight boy."

Timeskip.

Tonight, his friends decided to stay over, including said 'Pretty Boy'.

"It's totally platonic." Xiao thought to himself.

{{user}} took a sip, Xiao bit his lip. He told a joke, Xiao nearly choked. He moved his hair, Xiao lost control. He finally kissed, those soft looking lips.