Charlie Puth Gay? Novels & Stories

"God, this is so fucking weird, Charles. SInce when are you even into men? Especially Alphas. You're a Beta for crying out loud and you dated, like what? A gazilliion women while you were still married to Victoria?" Charles frowned slightly. "How did you know---?" he sighed. "Okay, that doesn't even matter. My sexuality isn't something I ever thought I'd be questioning, but attraction is beyond gender. You should know that."

Charles replied simply. "Have you always been like that, eating your own cum after you masturbated or something?" Sheri asked. "I mean, you're not gay." "No, I'm definitely not gay," Charles laughed. "I'm too addicted to pussy. It started when someone that had just sucked my cock wanted to kiss me," he explained, seeing that very first time with Celia Adkins in his mind. "Every time I saw her, she wanted to suck my cock first and last, always kissing me after. Then she started doing it with her mouth still full of cum. Then she wanted me to eat her after I'd cum in her, cum on her."

, I told her. "Come on he kissed a married woman. He knew what he was doing. Don't make him a Saint. He is actually a sinner. It is not like you forced him to kiss you", said Charlie. "Shut up Charlie. You are the worse person to give an advice", I told her. "Yes that is because I'm a lesbian so that would be my excuse for giving shitty relationship advices", said Charlie. "Charlie thanks for coming", I told her. "Yes. I would come anywhere with you. You are my best friend and soul sister", said Charlie.

“With that being said, I was wondering if my sister or your parents already knew that you’re like this.” “Like what exactly, huh, Charlie?” I ask, provoking him to buy time to think smartly. I turn my hands into hard fists as I grit my teeth, full of regret. Utter regrets about everything. This bastard even knew my weakness. Perhaps he intentionally approached me to expose my deepest secret to everyone. “A slut like you?” I snort. “Performance-wise, do you think I am like you?” Charlie laughs, his rough voice irritates me even more. “I’m not like you, Dominick,” he replies, extending with a smile. “Even Clarisse knew that I’m gay.”

Jake shrugged,just then someone shouted from afar. “Celinah,oh my gosh” It was Chris,Jake's twin brother who is actually gay .He was carrying two distinctive bags in his hands full of girlie shopping. He dropped the bags on the ground next to Jake and embraced me tightly . “Ohh girl,how have yoh been” He smiled holding my hands,Jake grimaced. “Am fine Chris,I can see you gleaming gal” I taunted,Chris grinned while turning slowly. “You can say that again”

But judging by the way his father called him by his full name each chance he got, he knew this might be going nowhere. “Charles is gay,” he whisper-yelled. Dad blinked. That information wasn’t supposed to be shared with any other person. But it was for a good cause. His eyes latched onto his father’s, a silent plea in his. He needed this. “Not like I was supposed to tell you that, Dad. Pretend I never said it, but now you know, is it still none of my business?” “Yes.” “Dad.” Now, he sounded like Camilla. Calvin rubbed his hands over his thighs, leaving a damp stain on his pants. He stared at his sweaty palms and frowned. This was getting tough. “I like her, Dad. And she likes me too.”

“What are you all even talking about? Why would I get married to some random dude. I don’t even know him or even if I did, I do not want to get married.” “Look at this from a brighter perspective, Felix.” “You know, all my life,” Felix scoffed. “I’ve always thought you both were secretly homophobic towards me and here you both are. Asking me to get married to a man.” “This isn’t about being homophobic or not,” his dad said then exhaled. “The youngest billionaire in our country is gay too. And luckily and quite surprisingly, they are interested in you. You should jump at it. This is an opportunity for you to be-“

By Nuel ĺa ALEX P.O.V After mom finished signing my dischargment papers. I quickly stay behind to avoid her nitpick. Bouquets and get-well cards in my hands were a burden in my hands. As the maid wheeled me down the hallway, I heard whispered. With a blank face, I could hear people whispering as they stared at me. " woow, I can't believe he's a gay " a boy said " he's a shame to the music industry " one spat.

Raven gets slowly on his four, and then up to his feet, helping himself on the wall. “If you want to lose your teeth --” “Hey, hey,” I say, raising my hands. “Raven, shut your mouth. And you—he doesn’t do that, okay? He doesn’t do it for money or anything. As for him being gay, it’s none of your business.” The guy frowns. “Are you his boyfriend or something?”

I bursted out laughing so much, “Of course, he must have seen you and liked you that's the only reason he's trying to get close to you” “Trust me when I say this, even if I like Charles it's never going to work out between us” “But why will you say that?” “Cause Charles doesn't like girl” I smiled, “Wait, he's gay?” “Hmmm, so you don't have to worry about him, besides it's not a bad thing dating someone like Charles he's so sweet”