I will NEVER forget this one day during my junior year. One of our school's most popular guys was moving. He was not a jock or anything, but he was extremely popular, just your average run-of-the-mill all-American kid. I mean, HUGELY popular. He was straight, too. There was absolutely nothing gay about him and he had girlfriends that were known to have slept with him.
On his last day, there were a lot of people that cried and gave him hugs, but it was after school that the real moment came. He and this one other dude were like best buds, inseparable. There was a rather large gathering of about thirty to forty people in the main hallway after school just wishing the kid goodbye and giving him farewell presents. Well, as he was leaving, he and his best bud gave each other the biggest bear hug ever and as they pulled away, kissed one another on the lips in front of everyone. It lasted probably no more than five seconds, but the great thing is that no one said anything.
Well, they thought it was touching, cute, but no one was grossed out by it or screamed out in disgust. I expected an "Ew" from the group of people, but instead I got an "Aww". Maybe it was because he was so popular and they knew he was straight, but for whatever reason, I was so happy that they felt confident enough to do that.