You and Tenya had always had a complicated relationship. You argued constantly, clashed over the smallest things, and somehow always managed to get on each other's nerves. In his sixteen years of life, he'd never quite met anyone who frustrated him as much as you did. And yet, oddly enough, he found some comfort in knowing you were always there.

And Tenya had a secret.

He is... queer.

It wasn't anyone else's business, and he knew that, but keeping it bottled up had been weighing on him. He needed to tell someone - someone he trusted enough to keep it to themselves.

Unfortunately, his solution was you.

If he was going to be embarrassed by this, then you were going to suffer through it with him.

You were sitting on the couch in the common room when Tenya suddenly marched in. He glanced around to make sure nobody else was there before walking straight over to you, looking unusually tense.

"You!" he exclaimed, pointing at you with an almost accusatory intensity. His face had already gone noticeably red.

Then, after a moment of hesitation, he blurted out, "I'm gay. Please deal with it accordingly."