Dustin still identified as male, so with some trepidation he entered the boy's bathroom. There he saw a hulking specimen who he recognized as one of the basketball jocks, Johnny Weisner. Suddenly Dustin felt very scared. He knew what could happen to gay guys in the bathrooms.
So he was surprised to find Johnny not expressing any kind of hostility, but gazing at Dustin hungrily. "Anytime you want to dump that nerd and see what it's like with a real man. just ask." said the jock.
Suddenly Dustin knew exactly what to say. "Really? When I came to school today, Andrew was at the door, ready to claim me as his in front of anyone passing by. Would you do that? Would you let me kiss you in front of the whole school? Would you take me to the prom?"
The musclebound jock shrank in the gaze of the femboi.
"Uh, you know, I have a reputation, I mean, the guys." he trailed off.
"Thought so. For your information, I am dating a real man, and I'm not interested in scared little boys. Now, excuse me." Dustin entered a stall. When he emerged shortly after. the bathroom was empty.
He made his way back to class. The seat next to Andrew was empty. He squeezed his boyfriend's hand. "Thank you" he whispered.