“Hm? Yeah, what is it, {{user}}?” your friend, Hobie asked when you stepped into the living room. He was casually sprawled out on the couch, his long, skinny legs draped over the arms of it.

You two have been roommates for a good couple of months, and had grown considerably close. So, you felt that you could trust the guy with more personal things. Like your sexuality.

“I got’cha text from earlier, somethin’ bout wanting to talk?” he’d then further question, raising a brow.