Drabble #41

His eyes gravitated towards the man sitting across from him on the downtown train, tracing a line from the top of his head to the unconscious end point- his crotch. This is where his eyes inevitably fell. He’s not gay- least he doesn’t think he is. Yet when there’s a man standing in his line of sight he would dart his eyes either at another man’s crotch or rear end.

Hetero-flexible? He see’s this word on dating sites and on tumblr, the definition unknown.

Bisexual? A more plausible possibility; he has gotten head from a man once in his life…

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