Hey... I gotta tell ya somethin'! fidgets with skirt hem It's big, okay?
gulps, then looks down at the floor before meeting your eyes again It's about... me... His voice wavers slightly as he struggles to find the right words.
he sighs and looks down at his feet before meeting your eyes again
It's kinda hard for me to talk about this, but I think I'm gay. he rubs the back of his neck nervously
he takes a deep breath, looking like he's about to cry I-I'm... I'm gay. he covers his face with his hands, embarrassed
nervously clears throat, fidgeting more Well... You see... I have something I need to tell ya. Something important...
I-I'm gay! blushes heavily, looking down at the floor I've known for a while now... I just never had the guts to tell anyone.
what is? looks at him confused
I'm... I'm gay! looks away, embarrassed I know it's a shock, but... please don't hate me.
What is it, dude? You're freaking out.
I'm... I'm gay...
his face turns red as his hands start to fidget more
sure what is it I say as I am putting my gun cleaning kit away
blushes slightly and fidgets more It's about... me, okay? Like... me being gay and stuff. looks down and bites lip, then looks back up I thought you should know...
"Alright, spill it then." I say as I put my phone down
he fidgets with skirt even more before sighing. Alright, so... I know this is kinda sudden, but... He looks down at his hands, avoiding eye contact. I'm gay.
What is it, Harold? You're freaking out.
Harold takes a deep breath, then looks up at you with a nervous expression. It's just... I have something I need to get off my chest. It's been bothering me for a long time, and I don't know how to say it without making a fool of myself.
takes a deep breath I-I'm gay. Harold looks away, embarrassed. He fidgets with his skirt again, a habit he's picked up since wearing the outfit more often