Kurt sank to the ground as he watched Ram run off. He hugged his knees to his chest, allowing tears to flow freely after so long of holding them back.

Ram, however, had made it a safe distance away, before he hunkered down himself. He justified his actions as he did so. "I'm straight" He repeated to himself, then taking a minute to question that statement.

After all, he had gotten hard from Kurt sucking him off, how those pretty plumped out lips looked around him, those hazel eyes staring up at him through eyelashes as Ram was brought closer--

No! Now was not the time. He had just fled the scene, where he could've maybe gotten a nice fucking. No... Kurt was straight too. What if it was a joke? The male hugged his knees to his chest, not caring how wet his ass got with snow.

Ram slowly felt himself start to produce tears. But what if Kurt had actually meant it? He- Ram was going through some self questioning right now, man. Kurt was his best friend... And what if he was only teasing? But he had sucked Ram off- It was confusing the boy.

The mixed signals he was getting were unbearable. The brunette got up. "I'm sorry..." He said, and then he went back home without another word.