Tales Of A Gay Man (Final)
“Glad you made it! So, met any hot guys on campus yet?”
“Nah, not really,” I replied quickly, though my mind added, *just one*.
Jason grinned. “Would you tap that if I was gay?”
“No, you’re not really my type,” I shot back with a smirk.
He just laughed. “I’m everyone’s type.”
Sure, he was a bit arrogant, but he had a sense of humor about it. I appreciated how he clearly knew I was gay (which wasn’t hard to discern) and was totally cool with it. His teasing was just friendly banter, nothing more.
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