The Love We Found

Chapter 39

Axel's POV: 

My leg bounced up and down as I watched everyone walking around the yard. It was nice of my Mom to invite all of us but with Grant being distracted by my Dad's and getting me food, and Jaxon, Jeremy, and Maddi all walking around with my Mom, I was left at the table alone and my anxiety was really high. My eyes landed on my Mother's Parents, Mary and Peter. They stood off to the side of the food table and have been staring at me since we arrived. I quickly looked away but the brief glance was enough for them to make their way over to me. 

"There's my favorite Grandson." I clenched my jaw when she spoke and leaned down to hug me. 

I hissed and jumped away from her when she pushed my arm into the chair and it pushed into the omnipod. "Shit." 

"Language, young man. All I wanted to do was get a hug from you. Now come on, give Grandma a hug." 

"You pushed my arm into the chair. I wasn't refusing your hug." I forced myself to say the second part. 

"Well, your Grandpa and I are still waiting to be properly greeted." 

"I'm not calling you that." I looked away from her. 

"Excuse me? We already had this little argument, stop being  brat and respect us." She hissed, glaring at me. 

My Mom overheard and stopped. "Mother!" 

"Not now, Abigail. We had this entire conversation the last time we saw him. He needs to respect us and grow up." 

"That is enough. He doesn't even know you. I am his Biological Mom but I am not his mother. You are related to him by blood but you are not to force him into anything he doesn't want. If he wants to use your names, you let him." She snapped. 

"Mom?" I asked. 

"Yes, sweetie?" 

"Don't get mad. You're pregnant." I avoided eye contact when she shuffled over to me. 

"Yes, Sweetheart I am. Thank you. I will try not to get mad. Are you okay? Your arm is bleeding a little bit."

"It's not safe." I mumbled. 

"Oh so now we aren't safe?" Mary scoffed. 

My eyebrow furrowed. "That's not what I said. Mom getting angry while pregnant isn't safe. Here..... isn't safe...." I trailed off. 

"Hey. Hey. Come with me? We can clean your arm up, and you can take some time. You are safe here. I won't let anyone hurt you." Mom glared at her parents when she finished. "I think it's time for you two to leave. I appreciate you coming down but you will not do this in my house or on my property." 

"Do what? Insist he act his age?" Peter snapped. 

"The good thing about being a little is I'm expected to act like a child." I spoke before I froze. I scrunched my face up. "Oh no." I mumbled. 

"A little? That disgusting BDSM thing? Like with a Mommy?" Mary screwed up her face. 

"Axel, You don't have to answer that." My mom nudged me towards the house. 

"It's not disgusting... and for your information... I am gay." I snapped. 

"I knew it. I told you Abigail. I warned you what would happen if you actually allowed those Fags to take and corrupt him." Peter yelled. 

"Don't you dare! He is my son! I accept every single thing about him. Do not ever call him, his boyfriend, his friends, or his FATHER'S fags again. Get off my property before I call the police."