All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
Kevin and I have known each other since the beginning of middle school. We had nearly every hobby and interest in common and quickly became best friends. Throughout the seven years we were friends I eventually developed a crush on him, but I still consider myself straight. I still like girls and date regularly, so it’s really just a “singular-same-sex-attraction.” I’ve never been obvious about it and I never necessarily heard any rumors about us, but we do joke around as best friends often do. Once somebody did say we remind them of Turk and J.D. from ‘Scrubs,’ so take from that what you will.
We are both seniors in High School and I have been taking weight lifting class as an elective. One day as we’re hanging out in my room after school all I can focus on is a pinch in my back that I got from working out. It’s been bothering me a lot lately. I reach back and attempt to rub the spot, but of course it’s just out of my reach. Giving in, I decide to ask Kevin if he can help me out.