The morning was warm and the pool at my friend's house seemed like the best option to cool off. The water was calm, and I was relaxing, savoring the tranquility until I decided to rinse my hair in the shower next to the pool. The cool water ran down my body, taking away the heat of the day.

As I ran my hands through my wet hair, I felt something that made my heart race. Warm hands wrapped around my waist, and a warm breath touched my neck. The touch was familiar, and I instantly thought it was my friend, always playful and full of surprises.

"Stop it, you know that's really gay," I said, laughing, without thinking much, as I tried to move away, imagining that it was just another one of her jokes. But when I turned around, what I found was not what I expected.

Harry, her older brother, was there. He looked at me with a subtle smile, a look that hid nothing. The surprise was total, and my mind went haywire.

"Come to my bedroom door later," he said, his voice low and teasing. "I want to show you what gay is really like."