|| Sunday ||
"Mitchell, please go help your father." Mitch rolls his eyes before leaving the sanctuary of his room and going into the backyard where his father appears to be building a bar.
"Grab me the hammer," his father orders and Mitch silently follows the order. "Pass me those screws." Mitch follows the order.
"You're such a fucking pussy!" He screams. "Why don't you hit me?!"
"B-because I lo-love y-you," Mitch sobs.
"How about you just shut the fuck up and leave me alone?!"
Mitch follows the order.

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Fanfiction"Flattery will get you nowhere in life." "It made you blush and that's good enough for me." ------- // harsh language // slurs // possibly triggering // bad quality // ||||||| Started: 22nd May, 2017 [X] 100 reads 6•6•17 [X]...