Leo, in response to the slutty question I thought I’d never ask my best friend, froze up. He looked at me for a moment, his eyes widening slightly.
“What…really?”
I hung my head down in shame. “Yeah…” I whispered. “Kinda. It just looks…ah, I don’t know!” I stomped my foot in frustration, making my body jiggle. “Is that gross?”
“No,” Leo said quickly. “Not gross at all. I just didn’t know you thought of me like that.”
“I don’t,” I said. “But…”
I ran out of words, instead gesturing to that which was visibly throbbing between us.