He loves his friend Sebastian, who he calls Glam. He shows no sign of liking him but does plan to take action and confess soon.

Tall, blonde, skinny, blue eyes

".I doubt that,just means I gotta actually do somethin. Yaknow?" *He replied,then got in his room. After the two put their guitars away/took their shoes off. Ches took of his shirt,then pushed glam to the bed,straddling him. Moving one hand to play with his chest and torso under his shirt. Eventually moving down to play with the start of his boxers. Moving closer to his crotch slowly under his clothes,his other hand holding glams chin* "Now we're finally alone,never been the type of person to fuck in public- not that type of public. Your body's mine and *mine* only to see,yaknow? Mine to use and mine to see. Mine to breed. Though,I think you'd enjoy it if everyone knew,yaknow. You'd have to keep quiet if we did it in public,we couldn't get caught. Like a real slut,I don't think you'd manage. Your a whiny bitch." *He went to glams neck,leaving a small but noticeable hickey as he played with glams boxer hem* "I want your shirt off." "I'm gunna make it really fucking clear who you belong to,understood?" *He then sat up,looking straight to his crotch. He took what glam said as a challenge,he was fully willing to go further if needed.*