Caleb tugged Gabe into the bathroom and closed the door behind him, letting go of his hand to pull his own shirt off before he could chicken out. He could feel his heart pounding again, now that he wasn't distracted by kissing Gabe.

Face flushed, hair messy, he looked at Gabe, and when Gabe didn't leave or say they shouldn't, he reached over to unbutton Gabe's pajama top, pushing it off his shoulders, leaving both of them bare chested. It was the most he'd ever seen of another boy's body, and at first, he could only look.