Touch [W.I.P]

Chapter 4

Maxwells P.O.V

I decided to drive home in silence.
Today was a total let down. My "date" with Kyle did not go in my favor. He just stared at me the whole time but whenever I went to play with him a little his face turned red and he would become uncomfortable. I drove up to my parents mansion and got out of the car. My butler was at the door with a frown on his face.

"Master Maxwell, why are you alone?" Usually when I go on a first date, I bring them home for...
My pleasure. Today was not the case, Kyle was not ready. Maybe he wasn't as desperate as I thought he was? "Yeah, he wasn't ready." I said with a frown. I went inside and went to my living room. My parents and I have different living rooms, to avoid conflict, and so I have space to... have some fun.

I sit on the couch and pout a little.
I wanted to do more today. I mean, I guess I didn't tell him much about me. That's his fault!
Every time I tried to talk he was staring at me in la-la land. For being an innocent person he could stare for hours.

I went to the dining room to eat what the cooks made for me.
Obviously my butler told them I was in a bad mood because it was my favorite meal. Noodles with water chestnuts and teriyaki sauce. I don't care what people think. I move every couple of weeks. Having some fun with the guys as I stay. Its sad. I've had some really good toys before.

I went to my bedroom and relaxed on my full sized bed.
"Ugggg, I can't sleep."
I whispered to myself as I kept wiggling in bed. I wanted to have sex, but he that stupid fuck me eyed kid "Isn't comfortable with it yet." I usually can usually get anybody in my bed after the first date! I am so frustrated about this guy. I guess I will have to try harder... maybe a second date will work?

Kyle's P.O.V.

I walked into the house and my sister and father were fighting with my mother.
"WHO FUCKING CARES IF OUR SON IS GAY? HE IS STILL OUR SON!" I herd my dad yell at my mother. I knew it. Fighting about me. At least they were fighting in my favor. Im glad my dad accepts me. The day he accepted me I couldn't believe him. Now, all he does is stick up for me. I wonder what changed his mind. My mom looked at my dad like he was speaking alien or something.

"HOW CAN MY SON LIKE GUYS!
SOMTHING MUST BE WRONG WITH OUR SON! HE IS BROKEN!!"
I almost started crying when she turned around, she showed hatred and anger in her eyes. I turned away as she came over to hit me but my dad stoped her.
"Get out of this house. I will go up to the state tomorrow to file a divorce." Everybody looked at my dad like he was crazy. Divorce?!
Why all the sudden would he care, and want to get a divorce?!?
This is my fault. If I wasn't gay, we would be happy. Just like when we were kids. I remember my mom and dad would push us on the swings. All that changed when I came out when I was 14. They both stoped everything with me.
But I didn't think this would happen?! My mom angrily looked my dad. "TAKE THAT BACK YOU DICK!" Calling dad a dick probably wasn't the smartest thing to do. My dad walked over to her. He towers over her like a house under a skyscraper.

"Get out, go stay at your friends house until the divorce is over."

"YOU CANT DO THIS! THIS IS MY LIFE TO! YOU-" My dad put his finger on her lips.

"Its my life too. Now go before I call the cops." My Mom screamed and broke a couple of things before she ran out the door.
I almost fell in my sisters arms as I was crying.

"Shhhh its ok Kyle, its ok." Amy and my dad almost said in unison.
They both wrapped their arms around me. My dad looked me in the eye.

"She will never hurt you again. We can be a happy family."

Finally.

;-; Maxwell is just playing him... and WOOO GET THAT BITCH OF A MOTHER OUTA HERE! Sorry it was kinda short. Was it good tho?