TBaby/Jason/William/Saturday afternoon/Afterwards
"Does this mean I'm gay," William asks. He is sitting in the bath, washing the spunk off and you're sitting, now fully dressed, on the toilet.
You shake your head. "I don't think it works like that," you say. "I don't think I'm gay because I like girls as well. In fact, until an hour ago, I didn't even know I like boys that way."
William looks a bit relieved. "I don't want to be gay; gay kids get beaten up all the time."
"Best we don't tell anyone then," you say. "It was fun though, wasn't it?"