I'm not gay

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I decided to go to Luke's today. I want to talk to him about what's been keeping him down lately. I knocked on the door, Liz answering.
"Ashton! What a surprise!" She said cheerfully before welcoming me inside. "Luke's up in his room," she smiled, nodding to the staircase. I nodded, heading up the stairs quickly, opening Luke's door a slight crack. He sat there on the edge of his bed, mumbling something to himself. I didn't know what he was saying, so I knocked on the door. His head instantly snapped up. "Ash?" He asked, walking over to the door. He opened it, allowing me to come inside his room.

"We need to talk," he said quietly. I nodded. "What's up?" I asked. "This," he said, walking over to me, leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. I was a bit shocked, he felt this way? "I- I'm not gay, but I like you, is that weird?"
"It's not weird at all. I promise you."

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