Two complete strangers, Scott and Mitch, put into one prison cell. Could this be a horrible mistake, or could it kindle true love? *EDITING COMING SOON BECAUSE THIS STORY IS TRASH*

When Mitch and Scott meet as college roommates, they're not sure what to make of each other. They're so different; Mitch is tiny and alternative and sarcastic and gay as a meatball, and Scott is absolutely positive he's straight as can be. Yet through a shared love of Queen Bey and a few of those spill-your-guts late night college talks, they forge a strong friendship, and from there... Well. Gay shit happens.