"What does that mean?" he asked. I pulled away quickly and laughed, throwing my head back.
"You're so cute," I said. "I want to get to know you."
"But, sir, is tha-"
"Oh, please don't worry about the technicalities. It doesn't matter..."
"Why?" he asked.
"Because frankly, I don't care. If you befriend me, you will have special benefits, which include a promotion, fancy dinner dates, and long walks on the beach, 'kay?" He looked at me, his mouth open and his eyes full of bewilderment. "What's wrong, Howell? Did I miss spoke?"
"N-no I'm just a little confused. One moment you were very serious and intimidating, but now you're acting exuberant and informal. And you said dinner dates... Y-you want to date me?"
"I meant it in a friendly gesture, but you've seem to take it differently. Sorry for being blunt, but are you gay?" I asked, sipping my drink.
I just realized how much this sounds like an anime. Sorry I just finished Ouran High School Host Club and I've been brain washed.
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