Ice Coke and Brotherhood

Every day, the school supermarket owner treats me with iced coke for free.

Even his gaze upon me started to resemble how one looks at a son-in-law.

But his son and I are both man!

One day, I finally met the handsome son of the supermarket owner.

With a blush on his ears, he handed me a bottle of iced coke:

“Can you be my boyfriend?”

(Inner voice: A coke for me to come out of the closet?)

(Later: Well, it seems I was the lucky one.)