*joes pov*
"Hey mate, can I come over? I just want to chat." Caspar spoke into the phone.
"Yeah, no problem" I shrugged as silence quickly took over the phone. "Why can't you tell me now? Over the phone?" I asked him.
"I just can't" his words sounding frustrated.
"O-ok-" Caspar hang up, cutting Me off.
That was strange.
20 minutes later he arrived at my front door, ringing the door bell.
When I answered the door he couldn't stand still, he kept on playing with the draw strings on his hoodie and constantly kept shuffling his feet.
"Soooo... Do you want to go up to my room?" I asked him
"S-sure" he managed to choke out as he pushed passed me and quickly made his way up to my room before I could.
I stepped into my room after him, closing the door behind me.
"What did you want to tell me?" I asked nervously. He started to step closer to me.
"It's just that..." He trailed off, stepping closer as I stayed in my place, too afraid to move.
Before I could even push away he smashed his lips into mine. My eyes widened as I inhaled deeply. I was too afraid too move at all because something like this has never happened.
He then pulled back as his face turned red, probably embarrassed by my shocked face.
"I love you" he said to me.
"What the hell!?" I managed to spit out.
"W-wh-" he stuttered.
"I am not gay, you know that I love Bethwynn and-"
"Wait!" He cut me off. "You love Bethwynn?" He questioned as his eyes started tearing up. I couldn't tell if he was happy or sad.
"I- I don't know..." I trailed off heading over to my bedroom door. I turned the handle and opened it.
"I think you should leave" I said.
"No! I can't! Did you know I fucking ran here to tell you that I fucking like you and that I'm gay!" Caspar shouted.
"Well how could you expect me to be gay too? If I was gay, I would probably like you back but... I'm not. Trust me I don't have a problem with you liking other guys but I'm sorry that you can't like me" I sighed, patting his back.
"Would you like me to kiss you? One last time?" I then asked out of sympathy.
"Promise it will never leave this bedroom? Other wise I will get so much shit from all the homophobic asshats" Caspar asked shyly as he placed his hands around my neck.
"Ok" I swallowed hard. I don't know why asked to do this. The poor kid is gay and has to suffer with me liking someone else. That isn't fair on him.
He kissed me and he kissed me hard. It feels weird to make out with another boy. It doesn't feel right, but it probably feel right to him.
"Casp..." I heard a female voice. We instantly jumped apart.
"Bethwynn please don't tell anyone! I can explain! We can explain! There's a reason!" Caspar started crying out.
"Oh shut up you little slut!" She snapped at Caspar.
"Just listen please" Caspar said quietly.
"Fine"
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OOOHHHH SHIIIIITTT PLOOOTTT TWIST HAS ARRIVED
