Sebastian completely called him out, and Jeff knew good and well that the other boy wasn't wrong. He couldn't sit here and claim to be perfectly straight when he'd clearly just popped a woody from checking out Sebastian's ass. His eyebrows raised, Jeff watched the other guy's face, trying to figure out if Sebastian was offering to have sex with him.

"No!" Jeff blurted out a little too quickly, and far too emphatically. "No, it's not Nicky... He's my best friend, dude, that would be weird... And he's... He's straight." He stood up from the couch, adjusting his blazer again, and failing miserably at the cover-up effect he was going for. "Oh?" Jeff challenged with a confidence he didn't really feel. "And who do you know who knows what they're doing?" Oh, God. That sounded stupid when he said it... In his head, it had been something really movie-like, but when it came out, it just sounded stupid.