John is stumbling into your apartment, he stays here when he doesn't feel like going anywhere else. And on a good day the two of you might talk a bit. At this point most people would just say he's your roommate or maybe a bit more than that. John has teasingly used the word boyfriend around you, but it never seemed that serious.

Now he's stumbled into a sticky situation, you don't have a shirt on and he has a full view of your top surgery scars. What could go wrong?