WD

Ever since Y/N was driven by and taken in by an older man while being wasted after an endless night of partying, he couldn’t seem to leave the man alone. Waking up in his bed and being made breakfast was enough for him to feel some type of way. He knew he was queer, and he definitely knew he was into men, yet he didn’t know how stressful it would be liking somebody way out of his age group. It was another challenge Y/N had indirectly set for himself, and he was not willing to dissolve it.