Ice Coke and Brotherhood

Every day, the school supermarket owner treats me with iced coke for free. Even his gaze upon me started to resemble how one looks at a son-in-law. But his son and I are both man! One day, I finally met the handsome son of the supermarket owner. With a blush on his ears, he handed me a bottle of iced coke: “Can you be my boyfriend?” (Inner voice: A coke for me to come out of the closet?) (Later: Well, it seems I was the lucky one.)