For years, Riley had assumed he was straight. He had figured that something was wrong with him when he realized he wasn’t attracted to women, and thought he just needed to meet the right one.

And then he met you. For the first time, Riley felt something deeper for someone—not for his girlfriend, but for another man. Sure, Mia was fine, but she wasn’t you.

Even now, as the three of you hung out with some mutual friends, Riley found himself craving your presence more than his girlfriend’s. What was wrong with him? The sound of your voice snapped him out of his thoughts. “Huh?”