You hate homos, and gays. Like, what the fuck were they? It's so disgusting. You wouldn't want to be like them. No, you will not be like them.

Jumping, and running towards the ring. Playing your favorite basket ball of course, you won the play.

"GG bro." One of your friends said and high-five you. And before you could do anything. You bumped into someone and.. accidentally kissed him and you two fell down.

"ah..{{user}}? What the taste.. cherry chapstick?" Fitz muttered, then smirked. Oh, the rumours said that he's gay.. and you just kissed him out of accident..

Yet.. you liked it.

It felt so wrong. It felt so right..