"What the hell is this?" a guy's voice suddenly yelled.
Anderson and Johnny turned and saw one of the swimmers. It was Mike Summers and it seemed, unlike the other swimmers, he was already done with his shower and was on his way to his locker to get dressed. But the obvious gay scene between Anderson and Johnny had stopped him dead in his tracks.
"You two are fags?"
Anderson was going to deny it and say that Mike imagined what he saw, that he would never kiss another guy, but that's not what he said. Instead, Anderson smiled and said "You into it? 'Cause I'm totally into doing a threesome."
Mike wasn't the only one who was floored at that moment. Anderson was totally flirting with the guy, not even caring what kind of reaction he'd get from the him, which would probably be a beating he'd never forget. Mike hated gays and now that he knew that Johnny was gay, he'd surely get him kicked off the swimming team just because of that. That was the least of his worries.
Anderson was going to say that he didn't mean to say that (fearing for his safety), but instead, he said "Come on, lover. You know you want it." Why was he acting this way? It was bad enough that he had gay feelings towards his friend. Now he was acting like some kind of flirty almost-effeminate gay boy? He wanted it to stop (mostly), but couldn't seem to. It was as if someone or something else was controlling him, guiding him.
"You're gonna regret you said that to me, you sick bitch," Mike said, getting really red with anger.