"I'm not gay," Sam immediately replied, in response to your previous statement. Hot water fell on both of you, wetting your bodies and causing drops to drip from your now damp hair. The atmosphere wasn't at all awkward, considering you were taking a shower together.

"I mean..." he looked down, right at his attribute. "Hello?" he said, indignant that you still considered the possibility of him being gay. He was, in fact, well-endowed. And he would use that as the basis of his arguments against the accusation of his sexuality.

He really wasn't attracted to men, however, everyone thought he was, given his... rocker style. Piercings, black eyeliner. This was one of the rare moments you saw him without any of that. Just him, pure and complete. And you couldn't deny it, he was handsome. And even more handsome without all that style of his.