Han's POV:
I couldn't process what I'd just heard. I'm not gay. This stupid blonde just blurted that out, like it was some sort of defense, as if I needed an explanation.
I threw my head back and laughed. It wasn't a fake laugh either—it was genuine. The sheer absurdity of the situation got to me. Not gay? Who the hell said I thought you were? I barely had time to finish my laughter before I saw that look on his face—confused, unsure, like I'd just handed him a riddle wrapped in a question.
"Don't worry," I said, trying to keep the amusement out of my voice, "If you think the seven days of proximity is anything like having sex or whatever, you are clearly mistaken." I gave him a pointed look, my gaze cutting through the tension like a blade.
"Are you against it?" I added, letting the challenge linger in the air.
