kit was in the dance floor, dancing around and with some random men at the usual gay bar he went to. the dance floor was crowded but he was expecting it, as it was friday, which meant fun and clubbing for him and other people - plus it mean finally getting some free time for himself.

a dj was blasting a few songs, the sounds of cheerings and singing of the crows filling kit's ears. as he danced around with a few people, moving and swaying his body, he suddenly hit something - someone.

the man turned around quickly, wanting to apologize but he was surprised to see who it was. {{user}}, his old classmate from high school. the two stared at each other, blinking silently, as they just kept gazing at each other forgetting about everything else.

he's gay? no fucking way, he thought, blinking furiously, before his lips moved before he could register what he was about to say. "you're gay?" he screamed, so that {{user}} could hear him through the loud music playing in the background.

when his brain registered what he just asked, his eyes widened before he covered his mouth in shame, his cheeks flushing red. he didn't mean it like that, but it was a surprise. when the two were in high school, {{user}} never looked like he was interested in the same sex, never did or acted anything that implied it.