Consequences (Stan x Kyle)

Stan's pov

My mom didn't look mad, but she also didn't say anything. Is this good or bad?

  "I see.." my mom started, "and your friend Kyle, he's your boyfriend?"

  "How did you know that?" I asked her.

  "I suspected it..." she said, "he's either over here or you're over at his house everyday, and you seem to be really happy when he's around."

"Well...are you okay with that?" I asked.

"It's okay with me," She answered, "but bedroom door open at all times he's here."

"Okay," I sighed, "I guess that's fair."

"Why don't you want your father to know?" My mom asked.

"He wouldn't approve." I told her.

"Stan, you're still his son," she began, "he will have to learn to understand and accept you."

"I hope so." I sighed.

Kyle's pov

"I just told my mom!" Stan said over the phone.

  "And it seems like it went good." I smiled.

  "Yeah, she's okay with it thankfully," he said, "just my dad to worry about now."

  "Are you worried?" I asked him.

"A little," he started, "but my mom is gonna try to help me talk to him so hopefully he can understand."

  "When are you gonna tell to him?" I asked.

  "When he gets home," he told me, "which is hopefully soon cause I'm ready to get it over with cause it's killing me."

  "Well, whatever happens I'm here for you hon." I told him.

"Thanks babe," he said, "it's because of you I have the strength to do this."

I smiled hearing him say that.

"Of course."

"Okay my dad's home," he said nervously, "I guess I need to go talk to him..."

"Good luck my love," I said, "call me if you need anything."

"I will, bye hon."

I really hope everything goes well for him.

AN: one chapter left