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THE ACCIDENTAL MISTAKE

In the middle of a lunch period disaster was soon to strike.

Charles decided to stop reading manga in class for the time being. He began to notice everyone staring at him and Blessing whenever they engaged in their antics. He thought that going into the lunch room would be better to read manga.

'Blessing wouldn't try to pull any gay shit on me? Right?' Charles thought as he walked into the lunch room with manga in his hand. He looked around, scared and worried that some monster might come out of nowhere. That damn monster he was looking for wasn't much of a blessing to be around.

The lunchroom was mostly empty, so he was glad, if there were any unfortunate happenings no one would really pay attention. Everything rolled smoothly, Charles found a seat away from the crowd of people. He felt right at home, but everyone else thought that he was a sore loner.

"Alright 5 minutes until lunch is over. Blessing is no where in sight. I finished reading this volume, and I can go to class early and get some work done. All in all this is a good day."

Charles got up from his seat excitingly and stretched, he let out an exhausting yawn. He hadn't got much sleep last night due to watching anime. As he began exiting the lunch room, he felt a shiver go down his spine. Consciously, he did not want to believe why he had gotten the chill; but subconsciously, he knew that something was coming.

Blessing stalked him from behind, like a lion on an innocent antelope. Blessing jumped, "Heeeey sexy," his hand along with his body flew, his hand in particular crackling through the air. Like a blacksmith laying down his hammer on hot iron, Blessing's hand slapped Charles' ass with a roaring thunder.

Time slowed down for Charles, from the time of the impact to the signals of pain from his ass to his brain and back were delivered. Time had seemed to slow down just for him. It was as if God himself was giving him a chance to think about the reaction he was supposed to give back to Blessing.

'Do I turn around and just smack his ass back? Do I just call him a bitch for doing it? do I call him gay, or do I just say nothing. What do I do, what do I do,' Charles thought.

Panicked, Charles' mind went blank he was just going to block his own ass from any further attacks and just stare blankly, blushing. HOWEVER, through generations of human evolution, the mutation of our DNA, it was only natural that Charles would be different from most. This natural reaction to the slapping of the ass, conflicted with another- the pleasure of stretching.

Charles had previously stretched, but of course it wasn't that effective in relieving his tiredness, the slap on his ass was a bit of a wake up call, and the jump he did when contact was made was so abnormal, that it cracked his back just in the right place. 'That felt too good,' Charles thought as he let out a relieving moan by accident.

Charles immediately knew what he had done, he covered his mouth, using his manga to also block his face, he turned around to face Blessing. Who had an oddly satisfied smirk on his face, that had a sense of disgust with it. He looked around the lunch room, and saw the people who were exiting turning around and quickly turning back to ignore what was going on.

"Woah, bro. I didn't think you were like that man," Blessing said as he walked past the now stopped Charles.

"No! It's not like that. I'm not gay. You have to believe me!"

Blessing laid his hand on Charles' shoulder, he had a serious demeanor as he put up a thumbs up. "It's okay. I will support you through this." Blessing tapped Charles' shoulder. "I believe in you." Blessing waddled out of the lunchroom, saying hello to all the passerby students.

Charles, stayed behind, he found a seat and sat down in it. He leaned forward and placed his hands together. 'I'm not like this,' he thought, 'Who moaned back there, couldn't be me. Impossible. Yeah, it wasn't me. Besides I don't think anyone else heard me.'

He got up smiling, as he did, he saw a student walk by, "Hey man, did you hear that sound?" Charles asked.

"Oh, you mean that loud ass moan, yeah dude whoever did that is pretty weird."

Charles froze, "yeah, they would be pretty weird."

Charles: 15 years old, current sexuality: straight, sexuality to the rest of the school: possibly gay.

I am not gay. I am not gay. I am not gay. I did not want to write this, but my female comrades said to make another one. I am not gay. I am not gay. I am not gay. I just have gay tendencies.

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