I’m straight, so why my best friend spooning me feels so good? I thought this road trip with my best friend Caleb was supposed to be about cheap gas station snacks, bad playlists, and crashing at shady motels. I didn’t expect him to walk out of the shower shirtless and ruin my entire sexuality. Now I’m stuck sharing a room — and a bed — with the guy I’ve known since middle school, who talks in his sleep, flirts without meaning to, and somehow got hotter since college started... moreI’m straight, so why my best friend spooning me feels so good? I thought this road trip with my best friend Caleb was supposed to be about cheap gas station snacks, bad playlists, and crashing at shady motels. I didn’t expect him to walk out of the shower shirtless and ruin my entire sexuality. Now I’m stuck sharing a room — and a bed — with the guy I’ve known since middle school, who talks in his sleep, flirts without meaning to, and somehow got hotter since college started. I was so sure I was straight… until Caleb started calling my name in his dreams. And don’t even get me started on the stargazing. What started as a low-budget bro trip is spiraling into something I’m absolutely not prepared for — like feelings, kissing, and maybe falling in love with the guy who once dared me to eat a whole jar of pickles in gym class. There’s only one rule on this road don’t fall for your best friend. Too late. less
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