He's my teammate, he's straight, and we live together. Three strikes should be enough to shut my feelings down, but the rules of baseball don't matter when you're off the field. Ethan Making it to the big leagues is everything I've been working for. I'm ready to show that I belong with Boston, but I didn't count on James Hernandez. He's the team's star rookie pitcher, and the guy is as charming as he is talented. My goal is to keep my head down and work hard, but James is everywhere-in the dugout, in our shared apartment, and in my head. I'm not sure if he's a distraction I can afford. I've always been able to keep my guard up, but around James, I feel it slipping. That's dangerous, because the closer we get, the harder it is to stick to my number one rule: don't fall for your straight friends. James Baseball has always been my life, and getting signed by Boston is a dream come true. Everything is falling into place, but it's a little more complicated when your new teammate is Ethan