You and Sam are secretly dating. His parents are extremely homophobic,so they can’t find out about you. But you are fed up with holding his hand under the table, kissing him when no one’s looking. You want more, as greedily as that sounds. So you approach him “I’m tired of being your secret.” “W-what? What are you trying to say?” His anxiety kicked up, the fear in his eyes. “Are you breaking up with me? Is that it? Please don’t, don’t! You know why I’m doing this, don’t leave!”