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Gay Thirst

Penulis: Vickyy
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-11-01 23:08:31

TRISTAN'S POV

Gillard walked over to my bed and plopped down beside me. The veins in his neck thumped as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. He clasped his hands together, his eyes searching the ground.

I could tell whatever he wanted to tell me was hard for him to say, but I gave him time. I sat there, patiently watching as his eyes shook.

“I actually am not gay," he said as he turned to face me.

His words hit me like a punch to my guts and I looked away. I didn't know how to take his statement. If he wasn't gay, why did we have sex? And why did he admit to us fucking in front of everyone.

“I'm not gay, but I'm not straight either," he finally said after what felt like forever passed.

I turned to him, a confused expression on my face as I tried to decipher what he was saying. A small smile formed on his face–the kind you would give someone who was slow at getting a joke told at a gathering of friends.

“I'm bisexual, you fucking doofus,” he said, rolling his eyes. “I l
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