Walker considers this. “Okay. Yeah. I’m bi.” He bites his tart again. “And I’m Kit’s boyfriend.”
“You’re not,” Reid says.
“Yet.”
Grant snorts, then turns to me. “This is your boyfriend now too, apparently. Congratulations, bro.”
“Thanks?” I say, and then I laugh when Reid glares at me.
Finn has recovered from his shock and is now sitting cross-legged on the floor. “This is the best day of my life.”
“Okay,” I say, because I need to regain control of this situation before it achieves orbit. “First of all, Walker. You’renotmy boyfriend.”
Walker’s face falls so dramatically I almost feel bad.
“Yet,” I add, because I’m weak and he looks like a kicked golden retriever.
His face lights up again. “A chance is a chance.”
“We’ll talk about it later when you’ve figured out if you actually want to be with a man or if you just like to bottom.”
“Wait,” Finn says. He points at me. “Are you bi?”
“Yeah.”
He points at Miles. “Are you bi?”
“Yeah.”
He points at Reid. “Bi?”
“Gay,” Reid says.
Everyone turns to look at Reid. I do too because that’snewsto me.
“Since when?” I ask.
“Since always.”
“Sincealways?”
“I’ve been gay my entire life, yes.”
“Bro—!” Finn is audibly delighted. “You’ve never said that. You’ve never said anything about it.”
“I didn’t think it required an announcement.”
“It kind of does!”
“I’m gay,” Reid says flatly. “There. Announced.”
“Holy shit,” Finn says, holding his head and looking like a complete maniac. “The house is queer.”
“Wait, so you’re gay.” Walker gapes at Reid.
“I just said—”
“So you like guys?”
