College Daddy

Chapter Sixteen

*Just thought this was a good song so I put it in xD*

Jeonghan watched Cheol lay in his bed and frowned. He got up and went to the trash shoot. Fortunately the box Cheol threw down stopped because it was too big so Jeonghan pulled it out and went through it. He found dildos then the note from his father and pouted. No wonder Cheol was emotional. He looked everywhere else on the box and saw the note from his mother and sighed. He picked the box up and brought it back to the room, putting it beside Cheol's bed. 

"Cheol... Do you need a hug?" Jeonghan asked.

Cheol shook his head. Jeonghan frowned and grabbed his phone, going into the bathroom and dialing Cheol's father's number. The walls in the bathroom (toilet room) were thin, so he knew Cheol would hear. He put it to speaker.

"Hello?" Cheol's father asked.

"Hi, is this Seungcheol's father?" Jeonghan asked.

"Yes and who is this?" He asked.

Cheol heard the conversation start and sat quietly, listening.

"I am Yoon Jeonghan, I'm your son's room mate and I was wondering if I could ask you something." Jeonghan answers.

"Well, if it's about my son I have answers." 

"No... Well yeah. I'm sorry for asking but did you send that box of dildos to the university?" Jeonghan sat on the toilet.

"Yes, I did." Cheol's father answers. 

Cheol sits up and nearly frowns. What the hell was Jeonghan doing?

"Well, the note he found in the box today and seeing his mother saying "I love you" upset him greatly. I was wondering if you and him had a good relationship?" Jeonghan asked.

"Why does it matter to you?" His father rudely questioned.

"Because I was wondering if you accept him as gay or even bisexual?" 

"I don't, but his mother does." His father responded.

Cheol's eyes widened. His father didn't approve of it? 

"Sir, if I promise that I'll take care of your son, will you please forgive him for the toys he had stashed  away?" Jeonghan bit his lip.

"Are you serious? My son, Choi Seungcheol, protected by such a low weight girl like you?" Cheol's father asked. 

Jeonghan was taken aback by that and sighed to keep from exploding. "Sir, I promise. He'll be safe. And we'll get rid of the toys at once." 

"Well," Cheol's father started and stopped, sighing on the receiving end. "I don't think that's a good idea.."

"Please let me prove I'm not weak, sir. Please." Jeonghan pleaded.

Cheol listened from his bed, biting his nails. 

"1 chance, boy. If my son is hurt I am sending him to a different college." His father answers.

"Thank you, sir, but one more thing. Seungcheol loves both of you, please never throw your son out. He needs you more than ever." Jeonghan says.

Cheol's father was quiet on the recieveing end and then sighed. "Alright."

Cheol gasped and hid his face in his pillow. Jeonghan talked him out of it?? Cheol was so happy. Wait how did Jeonghan know? He threw the box out and the note. Cheol sat up and saw the box on the floor then shook his head. Of course, he went back for it.

Jeonghan said his good byes and walked out. He saw Cheol sitting up and smiled at him. Cheol stood up and hugged him. "Better not let me get hurt." He whispers and looks at him, smiling. Jeonghan smiled deeply. 

"I won't."

*Sorry for it being so short, I just had to make up for the lost time so I wanted to do 2 updates today*