A Gentleman's Invitation

"Rodney, you like boys doesn't mean all the boys in the world like boys." The girl sitting beside Rodney rolled her eyes.

If such a handsome and excellent boy was gay too, how were girls supposed to live?

The girls couldn't take their eyes off Bevis. Being stared at by so many burning gazes, Bevis frowned.

Just as he was wondering if he should wait for Jocelyn somewhere more inconspicuous, the bell rang, signaling the end of the class. Professor Russell glared at Bevis angrily.

It was this annoying fellow who had been standing outside the window the entire time. If it wasn't for him, his students wouldn't be distracted.

Professor Russell adjusted his glasses and put the book under his arm before pushing the door and walking out. When he came to Bevis, he stopped and sized him up with a sharp gaze.

Even though they were both men, and even though Professor Russell had seen a lot of people, he had to admit that Bevis was indeed good-looking.