stan's pov
"dad." i said as bill and i stood up quickly. my mother walked in right after my father did.
"stanley! what were you two doing?" my father yelled.
"uh- w-we were just watching a m-movie." i stuttered.
"just watching a movie?" he continued to yell. "are you gay?"
"what?" i took a step back.
"are. you. gay?" he asked again.
i just stood there.
my mouth opened but no words coming out.
now this was my biggest fear.my father looked at the group and pointed to the door.
"get out." he said.
"dad, it's not bill's fault! i was just cold!" i protested.
"if your cold you use a blanket. you do not go around being gay with your little fairy." he told me.
"but-"
"get out now!" my father yelled as he interrupted me. "both of you."
"w-what?" tears rolling down my face.
"you wanna be a fag? go ahead. just not in my house. don't expect to be a faggot and still be my son."
"what's that supposed to mean?" my voice cranking.
"your not my son anymore."
"donald, i'm sure we can all work this out." my mother said soothingly.
"no, andrea, there is no way to fix stanley."
"fix him?" bill joined in. "ya know what? your son is gay. so am i. fyi, we're dating. don't like it? kick us out then. because i will gladly leave and i know stan would too. just know that you have no control over us. you can't tell us who we like. and now that stan is no longing living with you, we can live with each other."
i was shocked that he actually said this. sure, i knew he was confident. but damn. i didn't know he was that confident.
"yeah. i already know where we're gonna live. and guess what. we'll be by ourselves so we can have sex whenever we want." i snapped back and smirked.
next thing i know, bill and i are walking out of the house.
"where are we going to live? maybe my house? it's not the best option but it's the only option." bill said as he put his head on my shoulder while we walked down the block.
"i have a place in mind. i think it will work." i answered.
it took us a while to arrive at the place since i didn't bring my car. my parents gave it to me and they have full control over that so they can just take it away at anytime.
"the clubhouse?" bill grinned when he saw what the place we were going to be living in.
"yup. might not be a lot but it's better then nothing." i smiled at him.
there was a hammock and a mini fridge to put food in. just the basic things.
the hammock was big enough for both me and bill. we didn't need too much space since we do cuddle, but it was nice to have some extra space.
bill opened the mini fridge to get some food.
"what do you want to eat?" he asked. "there's chips, candy and some soda."
"pass the chips!" i responded. bill giggled and threw a bag of doritos at me.
after our little snack, it started to get late. we decided to get some sleep since we had to get our stuff from our houses. plus we had to go shopping cause a few bags of chips, candy, and soda isn't gonna last long.
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a/n yup. sad isn't it? welp have a good morning/afternoon/evening/night!
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