Bruce and Clark have been at it for a few mouths now. Clark would come over while dick was at school and Alfred was asleep. Clark and Bruce loved each other very much they were just scared to tell people about their love. One Day As They Were Busy "Working" Dick came home early.
Dicks PoV
My belly is in a lot of pain. That's why I was sent home early. Alfred is asleep. He doesn't get to rest that much so i'm just gonna leave him alone.
"Hmm. Where's dad?" I thought out loud. I figured he was probably working. I walked to the kitchen and made myself a little snack. Just a peanut butter sandwich. Nothing special. I started to my room. As I walked I passed my fathers room, I heard a noise echo room. It sounded like he was in pain.
I knocked on the door lightly. "D-dad you okay?" I asked hesitantly. I heard the sound again. I thought he was dying.
Without a second thought I pushed open the door. My heart fell to my stomach, and I dropped my sandwich.
"D-dad?! What are you doing?!" My face began to heat up. My father stood naked over his best friend, Clark Kent.
"Richard! W-what are you doing home from school so early?!" Bruce was stuttering trying to get dressed.
"I was sent home because I have a really bad belly ache." I said quickly covering my eyes.
"Clark get dressed! My son is in the room!" Bruce whispered to Clark trying not to let Dick hear him.
"B-but what about this?" Clark whispered gesturing to his lower half. "I can't just make it disappear!"
Bruce licked his lips lustfully and shook his head. "N-no Dick is right there!" Bruce whispered.
"Fine just give me 5 mins." Clark said.
"U-um dad i could give you two some privacy...if you want." I said walking towards the door with my face still bright red.
"Heh... i'll be down in a few." Bruce chuckled awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.
"O-okay." I walked out of the room awkwardly. WHAT THE FUCK. My father is gay!? How long has this been going on!? What's happening!? I stopped dead in my tracks. I realized: I. Dropped. My. Sandwich. I fell to my knees. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" My eyes started to water. That beautiful sandwich. You were so yummy. Rest in peace. I got off the floor and wiped my eyes. I walked to the living room and sat down on the couch. I waited. And waited. And waited.
~~~2 minutes later~~~
"I've been waiting here for about half an hour." I said into the camera. "I uh... just found out my dad is gay and I've been waiting for him and his male friend to come down stairs." right after I finished that sentence I heard a cough from behind me. I turned around to see my father and Clark standing there.
"H-hey guys! How much of that did you hear?" I smiled nervously.
"Enough to say you haven't been waiting here for half an hour you've been here 5 minutes." Clark said chuckling lightly. "You're so dramatic."
I blushed lightly at his words. "So will you guys tell me how long this has been going on? And are you guys a thing?" I asked placing my hand on my hip.
"Well..." Bruce started.
Bruce's POV
"We've been dating for about 5 months." I said blushing lightly.
Dick's eyes lit up with joy. "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSS!!!!!! MY SHIP IS REAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I raised one eye brow and cocked my head to the side as I watched my son dance with joy.
"YEAHYAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Clark yelled joining Dick in dancing. What the fuck is happening?
"What does 'Ship' mean Richard?" I asked.
"Bruh." Clark and Dick said in union.
I shake my head "Never mind I'm gonna go to work." I walked away. Great now Dick knows. At least he's okay with it.
~end of chapter~
I finally updated. Raise your hand if you're happy about that. *raises hand* I'm the only one? Oh okay. Well I hope you enjoyed this. TTYL.
~Vannie
