This might be only my imagination, but I could’ve sworn I saw his ear perked, like a curious dog. I covered my mouth to hide my chuckles.
I raised my legs and brought it closer to me as I crouched. Resting my head on my knees, I opened up the story about myself.
“Alright. First of all, and I guess the most crucial fact that you need to know about me, is that I’m gay.”
He nodded, yet there is a stir of an unknown emotion in his red eyes.
“Are you afraid of me?”
He immediately shook his head.
“I’m not, I’m actually surprised.”
“By what?”
I raised an eyebrow.
“By the fact that you’re gay? Because...”
He lowered his gaze.
“My father is known to be homophobic, so he taught his children, and even reminded someone like me, about the fact that homosexual people are savages and violent
