Niall Blurbs

I'm Gay... And?

Robert paced in his room, chewing his nails-awful habit he picked up from his father. He takes a few deep breaths. He needed to come out and tell you and mum what he was.

He had long accepted himself... But he wasn't sure that you would.

Niall was out in the living room, drinking his beer, watching football. "Robert! The game is on! Join yer old man out 'ere!"

He could hear his mum laughing softly.

It was now or never.

With a deep breath, he goes out and looks between the his mum and Niall. "I need ya talk ta ya both." He nods a bit.

Niall raises his brow, "Son... ya make a bedder door dan a window!"

"Dad, I need ta talk ta ya!" He says seriously.

Both his mum and Niall raised their brows. "Okay... son. Well?"

Robert takes another deep breath, "Dad, mum... I'm um." He runs his hands through his dark brown hair. "I am. I'm gay." He knew his mum wouldn't care. It was his dad.

Niall stared at him. "Ya like... men?" Niall's brow shot up.

"Ni..." His mum started.

"No, love. One second." Niall's eyes were on Robert. "You're gay?"

"Y-Yes dad." Robert says seriously.

Niall nods, "Ya still will play football, right?"

"Dad, me being gay doesn' affect me liking ta play sports-"

'Wasn' askin' dat. Ya still goin to play?"

"O'course." Robert nods.

"'Cause ya like it, right?" Niall raises both brows.

Robert folds his arms, "Just like I like men."

"Well good. No, get out of da way of the telly, we are missin da match!" Niall honestly did not care. As long as you still liked the sport-even if you didn't. You were born that way and it's not his fault. "I love ya son."

Robert grins, "I love ya more dad."