Averie was no bigot.
He liked gay guys. He even considered himself a lover of gay guys.
After every round of PvP in mobile games, to show his appreciation for the opponent, he would leave 'love gg' in the chat room.
GG for Gay Guys.
Love Gay Guys.
"One is an actor in his forties," Yoko continued, "and the other is a college student. He is barely legal."
Averie silently shook his head.
'That just feels wrong.'
"So, they meet at a coffee shop where the younger guy works part-time."
"Of course, how original."
She continued her story, and every single word made Averie shiver.
"The actor is the dominant, sadistic top. And the college student is the submissive, innocent, new-to-all-this bottom."
'Is she sick in the head?'
He had never expected to hear something like that at a fashion show.
"So, you created this story yourself?"
"Yes."
"It's a fanfic, right—"
"It's a fanfic, yes," she shamefully admitted.
