"I think I finally get it."

"Get what?" There was something about the look in his eyes, the confidence, the surety, that had me swallowing hard.

"You." And as he smiled, it was almost smug. "I get you, Oz. You're a little, Aren't you?"

If only I had known at the time just how much those few little words were going to change my life.

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My dad? Well, he had never had much in regards to expectations when it came to Oz. With me, it was different. I was his 'safe kid', as he so sweetly put It after Oz had come out to him.

/"I'm not gay, Blake,/" I said softly, blinking hard against the sting of emotion. /"But I- I kissed him and it felt — /" I shook my head, sneering. /"It felt good. Fuck. I like girls, okay. Not guys. But he's different and I don't know what it means or what to do and every time we kiss I feel I'm doing something wrong, like I'm going fucking crazy./"

/"Am I crazy?/" I whispered, hugging the cushion a little closer.

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