When Did My Straight Roommate Turn Gay?

Shou's perspective: I fell for my roommate, but we're worlds apart. He comes from a powerful family, is adored by everyone, and lives as a carefree playboy. My family is ordinary. I use secondhand phones and computers, work part-time to cover my living expenses, and have a reserved personality. And he's a straight guy who's intensely homophobic. We get along incredibly well, and he's always teasing me “If only you were a girl.” “Don't get mad. I don't mean you seem like a girl.” “I just think you're good-looking.” “Why do you turn red the second I pinch you?” Straight guys just have no sense of boundaries. At a costume ball, through a strange twist of fate, I end up wearing a dress and a long, curly blond wig. I spend the night with him after he gets unexpectedly drunk. When I wake up, I immediately run away. Luckily, he doesn't remember who he slept with. To keep him from finding out and ruining our friendship, I start avoiding him. I switch out of the elective we'd planned to take together. I quietly change the internship we'd arranged to do together. I even turn down his invitation to share his luxury apartment. But I can't keep making excuses to avoid him forever. He seems to have noticed, and the way he looks at me has changed. To keep from giving myself away, I decide to move out of the dorm. But on moving day, I'm cornered at the door. The tall young man gazes at me with dark, fathomless eyes, his lips brushing my ear as he speaks in a husky voice. “Baby.” “I liked how you let me do whatever I wanted with you when you had long curls.” “Put on that little dress for me again.” My straight-guy bro doesn't seem very straight anymore. Reader's notes: 1. The blurb is in first person; the main text is in third person. 2. Ji Baiyuan (shou) x Zhou Zaiyu (gong) Theme: Love