
Reminder that these two aren't even proper friends yet, and this can't be considered an FWB. There's plenty of awkwardness and back-and-forth interaction...but the 'WOW, I'M IN LOVE' declaration comes really fucking quick. You'll see that later.

The question wasn't meant to be sexual, though it was a stupid one because A) we don't know the state of that kitchen (Viktor later says the lab is cold but why would an unused kitchen be warm?) and B) if Jayce shared that cot with him he'd break it the same way Will Ferrell broke the bunk bed in Step Brothers (now THAT is funny imagery).
Of course, Viktor is already thinking how beefy and hot Jayce is - very female coded! A real gay man would've already made his move and you know Viktor would've already done that - if he was in the mood, that is.

Buddy, we get it: he gets your T-pussy wet. Moving on.
Eh? Finding it hard to get along? The textual evidence says otherwise - you get along well. Nothing has happened to even initiate such distrust. If you make a statement, you have to back it up - simple as.

Ah yes, the 'Am I or am I not in love with someone I am not even friends with and haven't even had a proper interaction with' question. There isn't even enough beef here for pining - and you absolutely can achieve that in 13k words. This is a flip-flop story where the characters t
hemselves don't know if they want to be friends or not. Make a decision!

You wouldn't have the space, anyways. That's barely a twin sized mattress. That's like sharing a hospital bed.

"Oh my my friend/not friend thinks this was a proposition! What do I do?!'

Giving your friend/not friend a sexy look after they nearly choked to death? Hot. Should've been a hotdog he choked on for added phallic imagery.
> That sandwich isn't blocking your windpipe
Oh I know what he wants to block YOUR windpipe with.

So, Jayce already concludes that he has the hots for Viktor...in a whirlwind romance that isn't even a romance. Their interactions are rather stiff and I do not get the saucy chemistry the author wants them to have. Then, Jayce wonders if Viktor even likes men...despite not knowing he's actually a woman. Something to note.
Viktor goes from his colleague, to his friend, to his not-friend, to a potential romantic partner so quick it makes me think this is a Taylor Swift romance. What feelings do you have aside from awkward autistic interactions? Be real with me here. Is there anything romantic connecting them together aside from a miscommunication over a dirty-ass cot? No.

He 'knows the answer' but also doesn't know them, because Viktor is quite vague about his intentions. They haven't even had a proper interaction OUTSIDE of the cot incident to even know whether Viktor even likes to have a hand on his shoulder. Like bro, gimme some more sugar before dumping it all on me.

> Somehow, something had happened between each of those three points
You misinterpreted the cot as an invitation for sex, with someone you aren't even sure is your friend or not. Of course you're going to decide you like Viktor because it's the easiest option available.
> He has no trouble confronting his feelings
So why did he misinterpret the cot situation and couldn't understand why he was acting fidgety around Viktor? Pick a struggle.

Yes, that's right: he's RUNNING WITH AN ACID BEAKER IN HIS HANDS. Better not slip and pour that shit on your pretty face, homie. AND HE'S NOT WEARING GLOVES OR PROTECTIVE EQUIPMENT, REALLY NICE.

> You're not in charge
You were LITERALLY RUNNING WITH A BEAKER FULL OF ACID AND NEARLY CAUSED AN EXPLOSION. Damn right Viktor has seniority over you. Fucking idiot.

> Says he's comfortable with his feelings for Viktor
> Is still having these internal monologues on whether Viktor will accept his bait to have a dirty cot sleepover
> Wonders if they'll go back to being strangers despite admitting he's totally in love with Viktor
> It's the third chapter

Was he? I mean asking to sleep in a dirty, unused, cold as fuck kitchen is a helluva offer. But hey, trans sleepovers! Trans sleepovers! Real Men TM get to have deep conversations on dirty hospital cots in a kitchen! Fuck you, it's romantic!