I am a boy. He
is not gay.
I am gay. He
is straight.
"Do you like boys, Namjoon?"
I am a boy.
He is a boy.
We are both boys.
"I like boys, too."
I like boys.
He likes boys.
We both like boys.
"Do you have a crush on anyone?"
I like boys.
I like a boy.
I like Seokjin.
"Who is it? Is it that sophomore?"
I like Seokjin.
I really like Seokjin.
I might love Seokjin.
"What's his name? Taehyung?"
"That's my brother." Namjoon answered. Seokjin gasped, "B-But you don't look alike!" Namjoon nodded. "We're half brothers."
Seokjin looked at him in awe. "I wish I had a brother."
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Short Storyin which a girl can't help but cry. edit: in which a boy can't help but cry. © sighasian 2016
