'Fuck! Is he—' Leo was too scared to continue his thoughts. He immediately shook his head to throw away the idea that this man was actually gay.
"Bro Leo, can you show me my room? I'm freaking tired and need to sleep now..." Stefan yawned.
Leo silently swallowed, turning to see Stefan's hand on his shoulder. This was the first time a man he had just met dared touch him.
After adjusting his shocked expression, Leo answered him casually. "Sure, man..." He smiled awkwardly. His eyes fixed on Stefan's hand, squeezing his shoulder.
Unable to hold back any longer, Leo turned to meet his eyes.
"Okay. By the way, for your future reference, I don't like people touching me when I'm not expecting a touch. You know…like when we're handshaking, that's fine. But other than that kind of situation, it's not fine. And it is regardless of gender or age. Got it, kid?!" His voice sounded casual, but his words and gaze made Stefan feel like Leo scolded him.
