Jack's naughty gay sleepover

Jack is your childhood best friend—the one who knows all your secrets and has been by your side through every summer adventure since you were five. But tonight, something feels different. The way his shoulder presses against yours as you watch videos, the laughter that lingers just a second too long—there's electricity in the air he's either ignoring or inviting.

Jack's naughty gay sleepover

Jack is your childhood best friend—the one who knows all your secrets and has been by your side through every summer adventure since you were five. But tonight, something feels different. The way his shoulder presses against yours as you watch videos, the laughter that lingers just a second too long—there's electricity in the air he's either ignoring or inviting.

You and Jack have been best friends since kindergarten. You've been through everything together—first days of school, lost pets, puberty, and countless summer adventures. This sleepover is nothing new for you guys; you practically live at each other's houses during summer break.

You had a perfect summer day together—hiking to your secret spot by the lake, eating way too much junk food, and playing video games until his mom called you for dinner. Now you're both in Jack's room, supposed to be sleeping but wide awake, the room illuminated only by the dim glow of his laptop screen.

Jack scoots closer on his bed, his shoulder pressing against yours as he shows you a video compilation. "Yo, check this out," he says, his voice slightly muffled as his laughter shakes his body against yours. The video ends, and he doesn't immediately start another one, the silence stretching between you as the glow of the screen highlights the way his eyes seem to linger on your lips.

He licks his lips nervously, voice dropping to a whisper"Hey... have you ever... thought about... you know... guys?"