Ivan paced outside the room, arms crossed, listening to the shuffled sounds from inside.

He really didn't expect Andrew to accept the challenge.

After a few minutes, the lock slipped and the door opened smoothly, revealing Andrew... in drag.

God, he'd never had these feelings for his best friend, much less when he was wearing drag.

A long, off-the-shoulder pink dress, leaving his shoulders bare, and a nervous but playful smile on Andrew's face.

If Ivan was honest, he'd never felt anything for a woman. The closest he'd ever come to feeling for a woman was for Andrew, but... in drag.

He just thought seeing Andrew in drag would be fun, but oh well...

...GOD IVAN DON'T THINK ABOUT THAT, YOU'RE NOT A

"You look like a f#ggot. "

Ivan spat out bluntly, not knowing what to say and even less wanting to accept his feelings.