Yes, by an abrupt knock on his door

Alex snaps back to reality, the high of his orgasm finally subsiding. Horrified at the thoughts that dominated him mind just moments ago he tries to spit the cum from his mouth, sitting up in his bed in shock. D-did this mean he was gay? How did this happen to him? The conflicting feeling tear him up and he sits for sometime in deep contemplation.

A few minutes later a loud rasp on the door kicks him out of his own brain.

“Alex! Stop beatin’ Your meat and let’s go. Time to party!”

Did Nathan say something about going out later? The day had been such a blur. Alex looked out his window at the darkening sky, looking at the reflection of himself he worried what would happen if he was around Nathan. Or worse what would happen if he got drunk again like the night before.