I think I need to shed my ingrained stereotypes of how boys/men/males should act, but since those stereotypes *are* there, I have to say that this book felt surprisingly sentimental. It basically...feels like a gentle, slice-of-life YA romance where not much happens and the main character in love who would normally be a girl is instead a gay guy. He's also a big crybaby (literally, he cries big fat tears over everything), adores Ellie Goulding, and choreographs his own dances to songs he likes. 
 Unfortunately, I have a love-hate relationship with dancing stories and movies, because they always insist on having a scene where the dancers get humiliated in some way via dance and...I could never stand that! That doesn't happen here....but I did have to read descriptions of him busting a groove in public and practicing hip thrusts in the mirror, and I just...secondhand embarrassment!! -_-;; 
 Also, do 15 yr old boys really strip completely down in front of each other and stand there naked while holding a conversation with each other???? Am I the only one that thinks this is beyond weird? But that could very well be the girl in me talking; we girls mastered the art changing in the gym under oversized t-shirts, and we never have to stand in the open to pee. 
 Anyway, not a bad read. I'm not entirely sure I buy all aspects of it, but that could be more from my own ignorance than anything else.