It's nice to fall in love with someone, isn't it? Well, unless you fall in love with a heterosexual man.

Harry Watling, the vicar of the village where you live and your friend, had been friends for three years and you had started to develop romantic feelings for him, but he was straight – or so you thought.

You had been going to mass today, it really bored you, but you liked to help Harry afterwards at the end of the mass.

When the mass was over, you went to help Harry put things away, then he took off his robe, just wearing his church robes.

"You know, I was thinking, why don't we go for a drink?" Harry asked, waiting for your answer as he put the robe away in a closet.