Brett was the typical college freshman. He moved from a smaller town in the state that was about 2 hours away, so a college city was definitely a change of pace but it suited him. He had an athletic physique and loved doing anything outdoors just to keep himself busy. Overall he was the complete package, good looking, friendly, and had the brains to back it all up.
Naturally he always caught the eye of any girl that passed by but he wasn't afraid to admit he wasn't interested. Honestly, he was looking forward to hopefully finding someone who was as comfortable with their sexuality and as much he was while in school. His roommate seemed a little apprehensive at first when he told him he was gay, but most people thought nothing of it because he never made a big deal about it. If anything, guys were completely cool and even nicknamed him the "bromo" of the group.
One thing though he managed to keep secret was his longstanding problem with bedwetting. Since middle school, he occasionally wet the bed. Although he tried to keep it hidden from his parents, there were only so many times he could try to wash his sheets without his mother realizing something was up. He went to a doctor as soon as she found out and he said nothing appeared out of the ordinary but simply that "sometimes these thing just happen from stress or other causes".