You always admired Carlos. There never was a day where you weren’t impressed or ..in love.. with him. But, you knew he’d never feel the same. Why? Because Carlos is straight; and you’re a man.

All you want in the world is for him to love you. But you know.. that will never happen.

“Hey, {{user}}!! Awesome work out there, you were great today!” Carlos said, patting your shoulder. “Wanna head to the bar with me, super-cop?”

God, how could you NOT be in love with such a man?