Dolph is a ladies' man. All the girls want him, he goes out with so many girls he looses count. He has a cocky attitude and he loves himself. He is the best at what he does and that's only like the 5th best thing he does. He has one of the best physiques in the school, and he lets anyone know it, and everyone does. He has the best friends a guy could ask for. So why did he feel so unhappy?

Dolph had started the year as he always had, hanging with his best mates, flirting with girls, working out, and to his delight his best friend Punk had been put in the dorm with him. It was great. Dolph had never roomed with one of his friends before, and that fact that it was with his best friends of all people meant it was going to be a great year. He knew Evan was having issues with his bullies still and had to room with one of them, and he hated it, but there was nothing Dolph or anyone could do about it no matter how hard they tried. But Evan wasn't the only one Dolph worried about; he had started noticing Punk was falling back into an anti-social ways, always on his phone or his laptop, not speaking to anyone as much anymore. Not talking to him much anymore. But other than that the school year (only a few days so far) had been pretty normal, just sitting idly waiting for the classes to start.

Dolph walked into his dorm laughing his head off, his arm around some girls shoulder, he sat down on the couch the girl joining him and he flicked the TV on, but didn't pay much attention to it, deciding the girl was far more worth his attention. She had shoulder length jet black hair and piercing hazel eyes, a small framed face and a great sense of humour, hence why he couldn't stop laughing. Punk who was sitting on the couch opposite them on his laptop scowled at all the noise they were making and walked into his room slamming the door. Dolph felt a pang of guilt, but he shrugged it off and paid attention to the girl again. Eventually the girl had to leave as her boyfriend would be looking for her. Why the heck did she come with him if she had a boyfriend? Then again he was great at stealing people's girlfriends so Dolph didn't ponder that too hard.

Banging on Punk's door Dolph grinned to himself, but as time ticked past and Punk didn't answer his door the grin turned to a frown. He continued banging until it got the desired effect, Punk swung the door open "Piss off, I'm busy" Punk snapped at him. Dolph watched as Punk shut the door his feelings hurt. He shook his head and sat back down on the couch flicking the TV to SpongeBob. A frown stayed on his face. Why didn't Punk want to talk to him? They were best friends right? When SpongeBob finished Dolph lazily flicked to a news channel. Frowning he listened to the reporters drone on about the gay rights stuff that was happening around the country. Dolph didn't know what to make of this type of stuff. On one hand Dolph agreed with them that they had a right to marry, and that it isn't 'wrong' to be who they were, but on the other hand Dolph had grown up in a house that blatantly hated gays. With comments like "its wrong" "They'll go to hell where they belong" "It's disgusting" "Should be illegal" Dolph did not want to get on his parents' wrong side by saying that they should have a right to love who they love. So he was conflicted on the issue. Dolph realised that the program was actually its own program about the issue and not just a news report. He shrugged and continued watching. It was interesting. He had gotten so engrossed in the program he was extremely startled when Punk's voice chimed out "Assholes, people should love whoever they damn well want to" his voice was angry, bitter. Dolph turned to look at him, but Punk was closer than he had expected, suddenly Dolph found himself uncomfortable being so close to him and his face started to turn red, luckily Punk didn't notice as he was too busy raging at society and its conformities. Dolph had never had a problem being so close to Punk before, so he figured it was just from watching this program, making him think of his parents and what they would think if he was so close to any male like that. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts turning back to the TV.

Later that evening everyone was in the cafeteria eating their dinner and Dolph was deep in thought staring at his food thoughtfully. Cody nudged him in the ribs "What you thinking about Dolph? Or are you just trying to activate special mental powers again?" Dolph turned slightly red at the word again. It made him remember back to the time he had been certain he had powers due to him being so god damned good at flirting or whatevs. He shook his head laughing slightly "Nah, I'm just a little tired and zoned out" he said grinning. He had no idea why he had lied to them, but he was glad when no one picked it up. He was still thinking about that gay rights program he had watched earlier and how Punk had joined him, Dolph had felt uncomfortable the whole thing through, feeling conflicted and his parents voices going through his mind whenever he agreed with a point or was hyper aware of how close Punk had been to him. Not that his parents had to worry about that, Dolph was as straight as they came, I mean come on had they seen how many girls he hung out with on a regular basis? Or how the girls sought him out because of how awesome he was? He was jolted out of his thoughts when he was jabbed in the ribs again. "Dude you did it again!" Cody said laughing "Do we need to carry you to bed or something?" Dolph rolled his eyes "No, that's not necessary, you guys would stagger under my awesomeness anyway" everyone rolled their eyes now. Typical Dolph. Despite this Dolph stood up "Actually I think I might just go to bed now, night guys" he said waving, he got goodbyes in reply and he walked back to the dorm and collapsed on the couch again turning on the TV.

He sat staring at the TV with nothing interesting on his mind whirling about a thousand miles per minute. He thought of how his parents would react if Dolph was gay, he would be out casted from the family most likely. But Dolph didn't even know why he was thinking about that because he wasn't gay. His mind drifted to Punk on its own accord and the more he thought about it the more he thought he could be attracted to the other man, but that couldn't be right. Dolph was not gay, and he was not attracted to his best friend. It was his mind being weird after watching that program. That was it.

Punk walked in after an hour of Dolph being alone and thinking, Punk cast a semi concerned look at him before going into his room and emerging shortly after. Punk sat next to him and they chatted casually for a few minutes, but Punk could tell Dolph was a little out of it tonight. Dolph smiled at him and cracked a few jokes, like he always did, but soon their conversation fell into silence. "I'm just gonna go take a shower" Punk said standing up, Dolph shrugged "Have fun" he said sarcastically as Punk walked towards the bathroom. In return Punk flipped him off as he walked into the room shutting the door behind him.

Only a little while later Dolph remained on the couch staring blankly at the screen, he heard the door to the bathroom open and his eyes lazily flicked to Punk, not expecting him to be covered only in a towel wrapped around his waist. Dolph felt his cheeks start to taint pink, and the thought of Punk basically naked only a few meters away from him made him inwardly squirm. He was both confused and a little embarrassed when he felt his underwear start to tighten around him. He quickly looked away and back at the TV, Punk hadn't even looked over there yet. Why was this happening? God he was not gay. But Dolph couldn't deny that he was beginning to question it.

(Sorry if this is really bad, for one thing I'm new at this, for another reason Im generally not good at this, and thirdly its like 2 in the morning. I apoligize for spelling and grammer mistakes that are bound to be there ^^)