Will always believed that boys couldn't cry, express their feelings, and admire another boy's beauty. He had always believed so many things, but ever since he was invited to perform in a Boyslove series alongside Nate, his world was rocked, and his certainties were gone.

Boys Love Boys

 I look toward the door, and there are Will and my mother. I let go of Oat, and he hands me his cell phone. 


 — Oat, how are you, dear? You and Nate don't change, always the same stupid jokes... — except for my mom, at least I think, because my boyfriend's face doesn't look so good. I stand up and approach him. 


 — What's going on here, Nate? — his voice sounds like a whisper. 


 — Nothing, it's just that Oat wanted to get my cell phone at all costs, and I was trying to stop him. 


 — Lying on top of him? That's a pretty strange way to keep him from getting your cell phone, don't you think? 


 — Hi Will, I don't think we've been introduced yet, but I'm Oat, childhood friend of this insufferable guy, here! — Oat introduces himself and pats me on the back. 


 — How are you? — Will asks and extends his hand to him, but doesn't look very happy. 


 — It was a pleasure to meet you, Will! — he exclaims, and then looks at me. 


I want you, little bunny!