I think, falling in love, is bottomless. And the beautiful part, is that you love the person, and not the definition. I am not an LGBT+, but when you love someone, you don't have to go and find the right definition for your relationship.
Neither straight, gay, bi or pan (and more more)
Just my opinion.
I do support the community, but I just want to live in a world with no discrimination and separation.
THIS. I've long shed the definition of romantic love as that between man and woman. I'm now of the belief that it doesn't really matter. Sometimes people know right from the start that the one they will love is a man or a woman or both or none. And if you do know, then good for you. But sometimes they don't know. Sometimes they're confused, or they might've recently realized they thought wrong. I think Li Huan might fall into those latter categories - maybe assuming by default that he was straight and only now discovering maybe he wasn't. I do remember him saying this might've been the first time he felt this kind of attraction so I'm sure as fuck he shud start getting confused if he isn't already
That friend! He keeps blushing! Suspicious, very suspicious I must say