I'm Not

“You're gay?”

I furrowed my brows. “Yeah. So what?”

The fact that my shirt openly expressed my gay-ness didn't seem to bother anyone much, though it did earn me a few glares from homophobes. It read, 'Let's get one thing straight. (I'm not.)'

“I just wanted to make sure of it before I went too far with you,” he said, nonchalantly moving to sit on my lap. “Although, the way you couldn't keep your eyes off of me was more than enough evidence.”