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"I really don't know what I'm going to do about Prom though." Nate sighed, throwing the basketball to Charlie.
"Take a Freshie." Charlie shrugged, shooting the ball.
"No. I actually wanna go with someone I care about." Nate sighed again as Charlie tossed him the basketball.
"Well you could always try and get Tom to go with you."
"No. He's got Lewis and if he's hooking up with Lewis I'd prefer not to get AIDS. Plus he's a top and I don't bottom."
"Or you refuse to bottom."
"No. I don't bottom. I don't take." Nate huffed, shooting the basketball.

It rolled around the rim before sinking into the net.
"Whatever. You could take Chase." Charlie smirked.
"He's straight."
"Has he ever had a girlfriend?"
"Don't think so." Nate said, going after the ball then tossing it to Charlie.
"Then you don't know that for sure." Charlie muttered, throwing the ball back at Nate. He shrugged.
"I'm not really into him though... he's more like my best friend..."
"Excuse you?" Charlie smiled.
"Sorry, one of my best friends."
"Thank you. Continue on."
"Just feel like it would be weird..."
" You could always just ask him to go and be like 'I need a date and this isn't romantic if you don't want it to be but I don't wanna go alone so yeah." Charlie shrugged. Nate took a shot. It bounced off the rim.
"I guess... seems like the most logical way. There is no way that I can get someone to fall for me in 2 months. I'd have to like... know them for a long time first." Nate muttered, chasing after the ball.
"Chase." Charlie said raising his eyebrow.
"You know what go suck a dick I already told you no." Nate snapped, chucking the ball at Charlie's head. Charlie ducked out of the way.
"I'm just saying. Not just because he's your best option. But you'd be a cute couple. And Mae agrees." Charlie shrugged, grabbing the basketball.

"Thanks for the reassurance." Nate said shaking his head as he jogged over to pick up his water bottle.

"I'm serious dude. Chase is really cute and nice and you too have a really strong relationship... no pressure man... but I also recall you saying you had a crush on him one year..." Charlie smiled deviously.

"Bro. That was sophomore year. 2 years ago." Nate quipped, rolling his eyes.
"Crush's never really leave you know. I had a crush on Mae in middle school... kinda lost interest but still had my eye on her and then she smiled at me and it was game over from them on." Charlie smiled, looking like he was in heaven as he talked about his girlfriend.

"Yeah ok." Nate said rolling his eyes.

Meanwhile inside, Chase was doing the dishes while talking to his closest friend, other than Nate.

"Nate likes you!!" Nevaeh teased as Chase put away some of the dishes.
"Yeah and pigs can fly." Chase mumbled, smiling to himself.

"I'm not kidding Chase! Everyone's noticed it, just the way he looks at you and always wants to know if your ok! Come on, you have no interest in being with him?"
"No... not really. I mean sure he's a good looking guy but I'm straight."

"Nate could turn ruler straight homophobes gay Chase. He's more than hot." Nevaeh giggled.
"Then you get with him."
"Does it look like I have a dick? No. But you do. You can check that off his want list!"

"Really Vae?" Chase smiled, rolling his eyes.
"Yes really! You two would be cute... no pressure though Chase. In the end it's up to you and if your convinced your straight then sure. But no man wears there skinny jeans that tight my friend." Nevaeh said, trying to sound innocent. Chase threw a dishrag at her before continuing on with his chores.

What Nevaeh didn't know was that Chase had already considered his true sexuality... he knew he definitely liked girls... and he might have a tiny... tiny... tiny... crush on Nate...

Just watching as his muscles flexed and how chiseled he was... and how Nate's eyes just lit up when we he saw him... or whenever he talked about important things to him... and those moments where it's just Nate and him... lying around watching movies, and when Nate lets him use his thigh or chest as a pillow when he's reading...

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