I have these 2 gay best friends who I've had since I was like 10, and like 4 other best friends and we're all in this lil group together.
When we were 14, we got drunk for the first time and ventured off into the forest behind our houses and one of the friends started screaming at one of my neighbors who HATED us at the time "you fat ****ing n word" (he's black no worries) but as soon as I heard the n word I RAN. When I was little my friends ingrained in me that was the worst word of all. So I got back to my friends place after running a distance and they hadn't been back for hours, I thought something bad happened. But they were fine.
2 years later I was 16 and one of them showed up drunk at my door and hanged out with me in gazebo of my backyard, the 2 hadn't talked in those 2 years and he told me it was cause they did some nasty **** that night... in a gutter

I didn't know either were gay at the time so I was SHOOK. It was a big reveal.
But I told a lot of our friends what happened after that because I couldn't resist, and it was extremely messy of me because it was not only outing them but revealing an occurrence both of them were ashamed of. But I was 16 and it was too juicy for me to suppress
