Finally, multiple hours later of driving (and stopping at dunkin donuts 2 times), the two arrived. Duncan greeting his parents with a glare, and Ashton actually properly introducing himself. The punk walked past the two elders, rolling his eyes. He flopped on the couch, taking his phone out. His mom tried to get a conversation starting but it was only Ashton actually talking to them. Tho, somehow Duncan's mom and Ashton could get along. Duncan was sat on the couch the whole time, only having a convo with Ashton and later with his 2 brothers that arrived. He didn't mind his brothers, they were chill and always have been close to Duncan. So that was nice, not to mention the fact they got Duncan a small gift. So that kinda made Duncan's mood go up.
Once beginning to get seated at the dinner table, Duncan felt something, or someone, glare at him. Looking up from his plate into his fathers eyes. The punk's own eyes glaring back. He wasn't affraid of his dad, or to show that he wasn't. The delinquent just slowly began to eat, his eyes now focusing on his boyfriend and they clearly went from one of his pissed glares to soften eyes. 5 minutes passed, and nobody really focussed on anyone but the person they were talking to. Tho, suddenly both guests and all the Taruns could hear Mr.Tarun clear his throat, his son trying to ignore him and continued to talk with his boyfriend. But soon was interrupted by questions that obviously were only being asked to make Duncan uncomfortable or pissed.
