Damn it! The last thing Bryce had ever expected to find when he came to visit his old friend, Aldrich, was the most annoying, fuckable brat in the world instead. There was no denying it, though, because there stood said brat on the other side of the counter wearing a face that was so annoying it was cute. Deciding to see just how angry he could make Zimon, Bryce upped the ante a bit. "Really? From what I heard, you sleep with just about anybody." Zimon hissed at him...actually hissed. Like some sort of cat who had its hackles up. "I made a personal vow to never screw jerks, so that leaves you high and dry. Besides, since when have you been gay? All the papers show pictures of you and your girlfriend." It was true that Bryce had made sure that there were plenty of pictures of him and Jennifer out there. What most people didn't know was that Jennifer was his best friend and nothing more. She went out and played the role as his girlfriend as a favor to him. While the Cantons and some of their friends might have no problem being out and proud, Bryce didn't know if he'd ever be able to take that big of a risk. He had a lot of endorsement deals and he knew without a doubt they'd dry up if it were to come to light that he was gay. "Maybe I just want to have some fun," Bryce suggested. Zimon rolled his adorable soft-blue eyes. "God, I hate it when the closet cases come on to me. I have one rule in life..." "Just one?" "I never do guys who still claim to be into girls." "Why is that?" "It causes too much drama." "Funny, you strike me as the type who loves to swim neck-deep in drama." Zimon shot him a look that was probably meant to be menacing, but only came off like a p...