Jonathan led Micah to his bedroom. Though he’d visited before, Micah had never seen beyond the closed door at the end of the hallway off the living room. As far as he’d been was the bathroom; the bedroom was a little farther down on the right. Micah felt growing anticipation as Jonathan opened the door and led him inside the darkened room.
For a long moment, Micah waited in the doorway as Jonathan forged ahead. Then there was a tiny click! and a lamp beside the bed came on, bathing the sheets in a golden glow and pushing the shadows into the corners of the room. “You’re a gay man in a straight man’s body,” Micah said with a laugh as he looked around.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jonathan asked. He sat on the edge of the bed and patted the mattress beside him, an invitation for Micah t
