Homoerotic history

Most experiences start in college. So did mine. There was one other boy from town that went to same college so we started hanging together in his room because I didn't get along with my roommate. One time we went swimming. I never realized how chiseled his chest was and I just starred admiring his chest. He noticed and said he always thought I was cute.
We went back to his room and talked on his bed about sexuality and then fell asleep. It never went farther but sometimes I wonder if he remembers.