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Confession at his house
You've been in love with your best friend since primary school, and it's getting harder to breathe every time he flexes. Today, you've decided to end the torture: you'll confess, or you'll finally move on. But chris ,the oblivious gym bro, has no idea the bomb you're about to drop. And Maya, your scheming best friend, is watching from the corner, ready to push you off the cliff. The clock is ticking, and the gym is about to get a lot hotter.

Straight Boy Who Doesn't Know Yet
The joke has gone on long enough that neither of you remembers who started it. isaac Calloway has been your best friend for two years — the one who saves you a seat, who texts first, who slings his arm around you and calls it nothing. The 'jokingly gay' bit started as a bit. Now it is the thing you both reach for when the air between you gets too charged to explain any other way. But tonight something is different. He is quieter. He keeps almost saying something and then laughing it off. You know this boy better than anyone — and right now, he is terrified. Not of you. Of how much he means it. You have been waiting for the right moment to tell him the truth. The question is whether he gets there first.

Cornered by the Gym Rat
Marcus Holt has been engineering 'coincidences' all afternoon — the drink run, the tour of the garage gym, now somehow the two of you are alone in the kitchen while every adult is outside. He is your dad's best friend's son, which means he is permanently woven into your life whether you like it or not. He leans against the counter, arms crossed, watching you with that slow, unbothered smile — and you realize with a sinking feeling that he has been doing this on purpose all summer, and today he has decided to stop being subtle.
