A Very Gay Highschool Story

Home Life

(A/N): I have decided that now that each character has 1 chapter in their pov, I will be putting the ship participants in chapters close to each other, so this is a Mobius chapter.

There is also a Google form that, if I decide to, could help me with future writing on my conversation/message board.

Mobius

In LGBT club, I kept seeking glances at Loki. I have been thinking about him more since the Google form he filled out. Because of this, my dad thinks he and I are... ya know... dating.

He doesn't like that.

He didn't like the fact that I was gay, but he thought that it was something that I would grow out of if he banned me from being a deviant while living under his roof.

There was nothing I could do but prolong the inevitable as I sit with Hela, Thor, and Loki while talking about Loki's sexuality.

I knew that my dad would be home and waiting for me if I ate dinner here, so I politely decline Frigga's offer for me to stay and eat, not wanting to further anger my father.

I walk inside my home, and thankfully my father isn't there quite yet. I sit at the dinner table with my mom, who looks both disappointed and terrified.

The front door opens and slams shut. There is nothing I can do to stop whatever he is about to do.

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The next day, I show up to school, bruises on my body, but none that anyone could see. My dad made sure not to get me where people could see his work.

I saw Loki in the hall and smiled at him. It wasn't his fault that I got onto this situation. It was my dad's for being homophobic and me saving up all my money for college (if I don't get a scholarship) so I wouldn't be able to move out.

I endure the pain that my father gives me, knowing that I will only have to live through it one more school year since I'm gonna be spending my summer with the Odinsons anyway.

Hela noticed something was off with me. She always noticed.

"He did it again, didn't he?" She asked with a sigh, and I nodded. "It's been a year since he last laid a hand on you, what set him off?"

"He found out I was still gay." I lied, but it was kind of the truth anyway.

"He still believes it's a phase and/or choice?" She asked.

"People like him always do." I said, and the conversation about my dad ended.

We talked about other things and the day went on. My phone buzzed, it was a text from my mom.

Mom: your father isn't going to be home until 10:00 and has asked me not to feed you. Eat at your friends house then come home immediately and go to your room.

Me: I will. I promise

I then go to text Hela.

Me: is it okay if I eat at your house, my dad doesn't want my mom to give me food tonight.

Hela: of course, I'll tell my mom that your parents are having date night or something.

Me: you're the best.

Hela: I could always tell her what is going on at home for you. My parents make enough money between them to support a fourth child, and maybe even your mom.

Me: it's fine. If I get the scholarship, I can take mom with me and get her a house with the money I saved and she can get a job and be happy, and if I don't, you can tell your parents that I told you about my home life before I left for college and I want them to help my mom.

Hela: okay, I know I should probably tell my parents, but okay.

Me: I repeat, you're the best.

At the end of the day, I follow Hela and her siblings home and I eat there before promptly leaving so I can get back before my father does.