When Jisung opened the front door, he was greeted by his father in the living room with a disappointed look on his face.
When Jisung had first got into Minho's car, he didn't think he needed to tell his father where he was going, because he assumed that the man wouldn't even notice. Normally he'd still be working right now.
"I called the school Jisung. They said that you never even use the library for tutoring, I also asked them who you've been with. Did it not occur to you to tell me that this Minho kid is the one you've been tutoring on the multiple occasions that I asked?" The man said standing in the archway to the kitchen with his arms folded.
Jisung stayed completely quiet, not sure how to answer. He stared at the ground, way too guilty to look his dad in the eye.
"Why would you lie Jisung? What have you actually been doing every Monday and Thursday for the past month.." his father seemed more disappointed and hurt now than angry.
Jisung sucked in a sharp breath, "I didn't think you would want me tutoring Minho.. especially because.." he trailed off, rubbing his upper arm nervously.
"But I didn't even know at the time. Did he take your virginity before or after you started tutoring him?" He asked, motioning for the both of them to take a seat in the living room facing one another. Jisung was hesitant to follow, but he did eventually.
"During.." he whispered, "but at the start I still knew I liked him, and I thought that it would be weird to tell you.. I don't know why. It just seemed like secret I wanted to keep." He lied.
"Why weren't you two using the library? Where did you go, and why wouldn't you tell me that you were going somewhere else?" He seemed to have an endless amount of questions.
"We went to his house. I didn't tell you because.." he paused, "because I didn't think you cared all that much. You probably didn't even realize I was gone all of those times I was out."
The man sighed. "I do care Jisung."
The younger looked away, feeling overwhelmingly guilty for all of the lies that were spilling out if his mouth. If his father found out, he'd never trust his son the same again.
"Just today, you lied to me about where you were and who you were with.. you lied to me about what you two were doing aswell, didn't you.."
Jisungs mind raced back to just 20 minutes earlier when he had both given and received his first blow job. His father couldn't know. "No. I didn't. We were studying." He tried to say.
"How do I know that?" His father asked.
"What else could we possibly have been doing?" Jisung regretted the words as soon as they came out of his mouth, and from the looks of it, his father was thinking the same thoughts.
"Well..." he said slowly, looking away and blushing.
"No dad. Me having sex with him was a one time thing. It just happened, but we're completely back to normal. I'd probably never even kiss him again." He convinced his father.
"Okay.." he said regaining his composure.
"Yeah.." Jisung said, the room now stiff with an awkward tension. His father would probably never be completely comfortable with the thought of his son having sex with men. "Is there anything else you want to ask..? Because I kind of want to go to my room now.."
"Do you still plan on tutoring him?" He asked suddenly.
The teenager took a short moment of thought, before hesitatantly nodding his head, "Yes."
"Ah.. okay."
"Yeah..."
"Will you tell me where you're going from now on?"
"Yes. I will."
"Can I meet Minho?"
"Dad—"
"What? You tutoring him is plenty an excuse to meet him."
"No."
"Jisung—"
"No."
The man sighed, knowing he wouldn't win this battle today. "Maybe another time."
Jisung got up from his seat, "Probably not though."
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