My Love//Gream/DNF//

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Warning- Homophobia, Child abuse,Threatening. 

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The Brown haired boy kissed, the blue haired boy goodbye, The blue haired boy chuckled, "Bye George" he said, giving him one last peak on the side of the Brit's face.

"See ya Darling~" George said, winking and walked away, as the blue haired boy blushed behind him.

This boy is George Founders, he's 17, he has brownish-blackish hair with dark brown eyes, he's currently wearing his school uniform as he had just finished school moments ago then went over to his boyfriend, Ninja, as he liked to be called, he was gay and he never hid it from his school..... just some other people.

He was around 5'9 but damn did he look hot.

As George walked in the door of his house,he chuckled, running his hand through his blackish-brownish hair, and walked to his kitchen.

he hummed to himself thinking he was alone, as his parents don't come home till after dinner.

George looked in his fridge, adjusting his tie, setting his brown eyes on something to eat, he reached for some left over cold chicken and put it in the microwave. 

A cough was heard behind him.

he jumped in surprise and turned around seeing his parents glaring at him, he looked at them confused.

His Dad looked exactly like him, dark brownish hair, brown eyes and pale skin.

His Mum on the other hand had light brown hair, blue eyes and tannish skin. 

"Mum?, Dad? What's up?" he asked, unsure.

"Don't What's up me young man!" His mum yelled.

George looked confused, "What?" he asked.

His Dad shoved his phone in George's face, showing him a picture of him and his "friend" he was with earlier.

"Fuck" George muttered, "Fuck, did you tell his parent?!" he demanded.

"Who gives a fuck about that?, you my only son a F**?" his Dad demanded.

George rolled his eyes, "Dad really it's the twenty first century dad it's okay to be gay, bi-" he was cut off by his mothers cries.

"Oh what did we do wrong honey to cause my son to be this sinful against us?" she cried out.

George looked at her like she had just grown a second head, gosh he knew they were homophobic but could they really be so dramatic as well?

"Don't worry honey, we can fix him," His Dad said.

"You can't just fucking "Fix" me, I'm Gay and I'll always be Gay!" George yelled.

"You CAN be changed, You are a fucking founders, and the Founders aren't fucking F-" George cut his Dad off.

"If you say the F slur one more time I'm leaving" George threatened.

His Dad gritted his teeth, and stormed up to him and slapped him across the face, George flinched, and stretched his face as the burning pain in his face spread.

"Show me some respect, I raised you, given you food to eat, a home to live in, the least you could do is not be gay" His Dad said, glaring at him, "I'm going to fix you, alright?, what you are is not right son okay?" he said in a softer tone.

George glared at him with pure hatred.

"George please listen to him, you're sick, you're not right" his mother said, "but trust us we will help you get fixed" she said.