We didn’t spend long at the cafe and soon we were walking through town, making our way to the house I had lived in for nearly 2 years.

“Home sweet home,” I sighed and looked at Eli.

“It’s like we never left,” he said and opened the front door, walking into the house.

“Erik, Oli, Joey!” He called as the door slammed loudly behind us. We heard movement in the lounge and walked in just as we saw Erik scrambling off of Oli. They were both stark naked.

“Oh my god,” Beth said, her eyes wide. “Oli, you’re gay?”

I scoffed and they hurriedly threw some clothes on.

“What the...