The Final Takedown Chapter 2

It was true. I was into Evan.

He was gentle, thoughtful, and had a face that was both beautiful and sweet. A lot of people at school liked him. If it wasn’t for Isaac guarding him like a mother hen, he’d be drowning in admirers.

Yesterday, I’d walked in on him changing. Not only was his skin pale and practically glowing, but he had a slim waist, long legs, and a perfect eight-pack. His face had already captured my heart, and it turned out his body was just as incredible.

He was a literal god in the gay community.

I’d spent the entire night fantasizing, and today, I just couldn’t hold back anymore and decided to find a video to watch. I’d finally found one with a pale-skinned guy who looked a little like Evan when Mark ripped open my bed curtain.

I took out my frustration on the lemon in my cup, stabbing at it with my straw. And as I did, a horrifying thought occurred to me.

My laptop on the bed… I don’t think I closed it.

Then again, my sexuality was already out in the open. What was one little video? Besides, I was using headphones. As long as they didn’t pull back my curtain, they wouldn’t find out.