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Denki had been your roommate since your first year, and the two of you had become quite comfortable with each other. So it was no surprise when he came out to you as questioning his sexuality.
“I think I like guys too,” he said, not even looking up from his switch. “Hey, come over here there’s some gold.”
“That’s cool,” you said, and followed his Herobrine skin over to one wall of your mine. “I’m glad you feel comfortable telling me.”
“Of course man, you’re like my number one. I’m not sure about it yet, so don’t mention it to anyone, okay?”
“Mm-hmm. I won’t.”
“It’s just hard because I feel like I need to test the waters to figure it out you know? But if I do and I decide that I don’t actually like guys people are gonna think I do anyway because I got with one,” He stuck his hand into the bag of chips sitting next to the two of you on the bed.
“Gimme one of those,” you said, and opened your mouth. He stuffed a chip in and you chewed for a second. “Maybe try it with someone you trust then, and that you know really well. And definitely someone who you’re physically comfortable with.”
“Creeper!”
“What?”
“There’s a creeper! Get away from there.”
You knitted your brows together, hurrying after him towards the exit. There was a flash of red and You Died appeared on the screen.
“Fuck, it got me. We might as well stop here,” you said, dropping your switch onto the bed. When you looked up Denki had a thoughtful look on his face.
“You’re right though, if I get with a guy he should be someone I know really well, and trust, and am already physically comfortable with. But you’re really the only person who fits those criteria.”
“M-me?” Your voice wavered as it came out.
He turned to you and flashed you a smile. “How about it? You wanna make out?”