His Angel
I told him as soon as I could find my voice, causing him to shoot a bewildered look at me.
"Angel, are you serious?! Of course, I'm not gay!"
"No, I would totally support you if y--"
"Angel," he came towards me, holding me close by my arms, "a gay man does not show interest in a beautiful woman."
Wha...t? I blinked my eyes. I was feeling confuzzled again.
I was about to ask him about it but he'd already turned towards his room, causing me to stare at his back.
Just before, he went inside, he turned around, leaning on his door and smiled, "Oh and that means I'm interested in you, Angel."
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