Summary:

It took a lot of courage, but Shane Hollander finally did it. He walked into a gay bar, somewhere where no one would recognise him. He got a drink. He was ready and he was admitting to himself he was into guys and he was going to get laid.
He did not expect, here, out of all places, to run into Scott Hunter.
Especially since neither of them had any inclination the other person might be... you know...