Little Forbidden Fruit
David hadn't been as excited as he was today in a long time. Emotions were running wild inside him, but in that positive, wing-enhancing and cheek-reddening way. He couldn't believe that he had come into "physical contact" with Greg so easily, but he didn't feel bad about it. Not at all, in fact. On the contrary. He was very pleased with himself. He was finally seeing someone at last, and for some reason he almost didn't mind that with a boy.
Almost.
In truth, David had no idea if he wanted to be with a boy. He hadn't planned on it and certainly hadn't planned on being with Greg, but what choice did he really have? He won't meet anyone in the area, at least no one with whom he could get along so without much commitment and he had neither the opportunity nor the desire to go somewhere further afield. And he really wanted to be with someone.