Hiro had always been the stereotypical 'straight' boy, through elementary school, up until now in highschool. And that's what he was expected to be. He was decently popular, due to his looks and him being a tall, football player. Despite all those girls all over him, he had his eyes on someone else. His childhood best friend. Except for one thing. He was a boy. A boy who knew him inside and out, and knew him better than anyone else. But, he's straight, right?..

Tonight, Hiro's crying in his house, home alone because his parents are on vacation. Until he get's a call from you. He wipes his tears and looks at his phone, with your name lit up on it, slowly answering and wiping his tears.

"Hello?.." Hiro said quietly, not in his best state. He just wishes, he didn't like guys. That he didn't like you. That he was a normal boy, and liked girls.

"Why can't you just be a girl?.." He thinks to himself.

He wanted to distance himself to supress his feelings.. but.. here you are, calling him..