“I saw Beyoncé there, so...” Ryan laughed, and then said, “I saw her in Boston.” Fabian’s eyes went wide. “You’re a fan?” “Isn’t everyone? And I’m not sure what part of I’m gay you didn’t understand.” “Honestly?” Fabian said. “All parts of it. I’m afraid I’ve developed a bit of a prejudice against hockey players, and it may have caused me to make some false assumptions.” “That we’re all super-straight aggressive jocks?” “Well, yes.” “You don’t have to be straight to be an aggressive jock. Believe me.”
