This is a plot I always had an idea for the longest time!
No matter what changes, this dad will always look after his son. What happens when a protective dad doesn't like his son's new mysterious boyfriend?
WARNING??:
The following contains; foul/st...
Dinner was being served and as Mrs and Mr Smoker were placing the plates. "Ok. I go get our son." Doug said. He walked over to the stairs and called up. "Kyle!... Kyle?! Kyleeeee!" he called out, waiting for any kind of response. Kyle rushed to the stairs. "What?!" he yelled. "Dinner! We been calling you for awhile!" His dad said, walking off. Kyle sighed. He looked back in the direction of his room. At the table his dad was sitting down, and scooting up.
Kyle walked in, and saw the food. "Hamburgers?" Kyle asked. "With the works." his dad said to him. "And, you dad made potato wedges too." his mom smiled at him. "Uh. Cool." Kyle said, sitting down. All was silent for a good moment. Kyle barely touched his food. "Could I eat in my room?" he asked. His parents looked at him. "You seem way more in you room or on the computer nowadays. I have to drag you out of your room to eat. What's going on?" his dad asked. Kyle shrugged at him. His dad slowly squinted at him. "Honey don't make that face." His wife said, picking up a potato.
Her husband gasped, looking offended, and told her, "What? I'm trying see if our son is well." Kyle quietly ate a potato wedge. "Can... I be excused? I need to get some ketchup." "Of course, sweetie." his mom said. Kyle got up and walked into the kitchen. Dough just continued eating. Kyle took out his phone from his hoodie's pocket. He frantically typed.
"Ross I gotta go eat. My parents are being weird about me eating." A slight delay, before Ross responded. "Aw, that that's ok, man. Sorry, I parents can suck. I don't get along with my folks."
Kyle smiled warmly at his phone screen.
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He typed out another message. "I'm glad I have a friend as mature as you, you get me." A pause before Ross replied "😉"
Kyle chuckled quietly as he stared at his phone screen. Kyle continued typing, but then his dad walked in. "Kyle." his booming voice said. Kyle jumped, nearly dropping his phone. "Pa-papa!" Kyle said nervously, looking at him meekly. His dad stood in the door way, arms folded. "I though you were just getting ketchup?" he asked, raising a eyebrow at him. Kyle grimaced. His eyes darted over to the bottle, and picked it up, and exclaimed, "Here it is!" While holding it. As he walked by his dad, his dad unfolded his arms to take Kyle's phone.
"Ah, hey?!" Kyle exclaimed. The 2 tussle a bit. "Papa!" Kyle fussed. "You ate too distracted by this to eat. You can have this back after you clean your plate. Kyle gasped, "After dishes get washed?!" His dad looked at him confused.
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