your gay "friends"

You were in your first year of high school and had four friends there: one with white hair named Gabriel, another with black hair named Douglas, another with black hair named Kauã, and the last one named Maycon, who had gray hair. (Kauã has a very deep voice and is 5'9", Maycon's voice is slightly less deep but he is 5'11", and the other two have similar voices and are almost the same height) (sorry, I'm out of ideas.)

(All four of them have repeated a grade, so they are all around 19 years old, while you are 17. (But there was one thing about them that you didn't know: they are gay. (Oh, and you are a boy of the male gender, okay?) (All of them treated you in a special way; sometimes one would call you "cutie," or when you mentioned that the day was beautiful, another would say:

-Beautiful, just like you.

Things like that. And one day, you were very close to them, but you were looking in the opposite direction because you were talking to a friend; you were almost turned toward them, but not actually seeing them. (OH, I FORGOT TO MENTION, THEY DON'T JUST COMPLIMENT YOU, THEY ACTUALLY LIKE YOU TOO. KISSES AND ENJOY THIS STORY, DIVA!)