You belong with me

All this time how could you not know, baby?

"What???" Charles yelled loudly.

"Slowly, you dumbass," Carlos shushed him.

"Lando loves you?" Charles questioned, but this time in a whisper.

"Yes, he said it while he was drunk. He thought I was his brain fixation," Carlos explained.

Charles grasped the situation. "Does he know you're bisexual?" he asked.

"I don't know," Carlos replied.

"Do you love him?" Charles asked again.

"I don't know," Carlos repeated.

"Mate, let's try it and see if you like him or not," Charles suggested.

"I don't want to test anything with him, stupid. He's my best friend. I don't want to lose him if something happens between us," Carlos stated firmly.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Charles clicked his tongue. "Carlos, does he know that he confessed to you?" he asked.

"I don't know. I said I came the next morning, not in the evening," Carlos said.

"Why, you idiot?" Charles asked.

"Because I was scared. What if he gets scared and leaves me because I don't have any answer for his proposal?" Carlos said sadly.

"You idiot," Charles repeated.

Just then, Lando arrived with his food. They were in the university canteen for lunch.

"Hey guys, what are you talking about?" Lando asked while sitting down.

Carlos remained silent.

"I was showing some dudes to Carlos," Charles replied.

"Why?" Lando asked, munching on his salad.

"It's time for Carlos to date men, not women," Charles said.

"What?" Lando choked on his cucumber.

Carlos looked at Lando and handed him some water.

"You didn't know Carlos is bisexual?" Charles asked Lando.

"No," Lando replied.

"I think George Russell, the rich guy from forensic science, looks good with Carlos," Charles suggested.

"He already has a girlfriend. She’s studying architecture," Lando responded.

"Then what about Logan, the American exchange student who plays football?" Charles asked.

"He's not gay," Lando said while stabbing his lettuce leaves with his fork.

"Then, what about Roberto Merhi, the rich, hot Spanish wrestler?" Charles asked again.

Lando was silent.

"Does he have any girlfriend or boyfriend?" Charles asked Lando.

"No," Lando replied while looking into his salad, his fingers stabbing the leaves with his fork.

"Perfect! Spanish and Spanish—no need for translation if you marry in the future," Charles said excitedly. "I’ll go and talk to him and introduce you two by the evening so you can become a couple. Your babies will be so cute!"

Lando continued looking at his salad.

"You don't know biology?" Carlos asked.

"There are many ways for a gay couple to have children with their genes, you know?" Charles said.

Carlos rolled his eyes. "Whatever, I’m going to learn more about him." Charles left the canteen excitedly.

Lando continued staring at his salad bowl. "You never said you were bisexual," Lando asked with a sad tone.