The Roommates(DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 8

"Z-Zak?" Darryl says as Zak goes closer and closer to him. "You make me embarrassed, I'll make you embarrassed." Zak says, inches away from Darryl's face. Darryl blushes hard. Zak then quickly backs away and goes by Darryl's door. "Oh and by the way, I was planning on keeping that part in. Its a better outro" Zak says, happily. Zak winks at Darryl and goes back to his room. "W-What just happened" Darryl says to himself. He blushes even more at the thought of what Zak did. "Why am I feeling this way because of that? I'm not gay....am I?" Darryl says. "No, no. That would be ridiculous!" Darryl says, in disbelief. But the more he thinks about it, the more he starts questioning. After a while of thinking, something crosses Darryl's mind. His kiss with Zak in the sleep stream. Darryl could remember every second of it. Darryl blushes at the thought of it. "There's no way... I can't! It's a sin! Well, come to think of it, it doesn't really matter now.." Darryl's mind goes crazy. "Am I? No...Well, possibly? I like girls, not guys! But I mean it's possible for me to like both.." Darryl goes onto google and looks up sexuality quizzes. "Only one way to find out." He says. Darryl takes a few quizzes, and they all say the same thing

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"Pansexual..?"

Darryl says, confused. "Wait, that one time, they were talking about this and not a frying pan? Wow..I feel dumb." Darryl says, facepalming. Darryl looks up sexualities, and says "Wow, the quizzes were right. I guess I really am pan." Zak walks into Darryl's room, causing him to flinch. "I heard you say something about a pan?" Zak says. "O-Oh! I was just looking for a new pan, to cook with!" Darryl stutters. "Ohhhh, okay. Well, I'll be in my room, ping spoof me if you need anything~" Zak says, winking at Darryl once again. This time, Darryl blushes even more, and says "Oh my goodness, be quiet!" Zak laughs and leaves Darryl's room. 

Zak's POV 

 I go into the kitchen looking for snacks. I hear Darryl say something from his room. Its faint, so the only thing I can hear is "pan". I go into Darryl's room and ask him about it. "O-Oh! I was just looking for a new pan, to cook with!" Darryl says. "I know this is a lie. Bad never makes excuses like these. And why did he specify that it was for cooking? I already know that. What else can a pan be used for?" I think to myself. I shrug it off and say "Ohhhh, okay. Well I'll be in my room, ping spoof me if you need anything~" as I wink at him. I notice Darryl is blushing while screaming at me for winking, so I leave, smiling. "Something seems off.." I think to myself as I make my way back to my room. I think about what Darryl said, and his reaction. "Well anyone would do that, but...to blush that hard?" I say as I reach my room, closing the door behind me. I lay down on my bed, trying to figure out what that was about. "He obviously won't tell me if I ask him" I say as I sigh. The more I think, the more I think about this one topic. Sexuality. "W-Wait...Could he be?" I ask myself. "I mean... that would explain a lot.." I say. I sigh as I roll over to the other side of the bed. I then think about how I kissed him on the sleep stream. I blush and say "Nonononononononono" while covering my face with my hands. "I'm not gay..Why am I feeling like this?" I say, looking at my hands. I hear a knock on my door and Darryl saying "Skeppy? I need to talk to you about something" "W-What? Is he going to come out to me already? Wait, no. Darryl is straight. He isn't pan." I think to myself. I feel my heart ache as I say he's straight. I shake it off as I hear Darryl say "Skeppy? Hello?" "Come in!" I say. Darryl opens the door and sits next to me. "Zak, listen. I have something to tell you." He says. I look at Darryl in the eyes. "Your eyes are pretty" I say to Darryl. Darryl blushes and I laugh. "Okay, okay. What did you have to say?" I ask. "Well um... It's more of a question for you." Darryl says. "Shoot" I say. "I want an honest answer, okay?" Darryl says, looking at me. I nod and Darryl asks me: 

"Zak, what do you think of me?"