Saturday Night. . .
Tommy's POV:
I don't know why, but I was very very nervous to meet Adam's parents. Probably because I've never met them, so maybe that was the reason I was nervous. I've heard from Adam his dad is very strict, but his mom is very nice. I was dressed in tight black skinny jeans, a white shirt, my black boots and a black leather jacket. My hair and makeup were done. I took a deep breath and there was a knock on my bedroom door.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"Its me baby." Said Adam's voice. I reached the door and opened it. There my Addy was standing in denim jeans, black boots, a black shirt and a black blazer. He had a small coat of eyeliner and his nails were done black.
"Hi baby." I said as his arms wrapped around my waist.
"Hey sweetie." He said. "Ready?"
"Yeah." I said. "Just kinda nervous cause I've never met your parents."
"It'll be okay, I promise." Said Adam and I nodded. I got my phone and we we left my house.
***
Adam's House. . .
We made it to Addy's house. It looked very decent. Adam and I walked to the front porch and he opened the front door. The living room was big for a nice house.
"Mom, I'm home with my boyfriend." Adam yelled out. A woman came out from what I think was the kitchen.
"Hi honey." Said the lady.
"Hi Mom." Said Adam. "This is Tommy, my boyfriend."
"Welcome to our house Tommy." Said Mrs Lambert. "Its a pleasure to meet you."
"Hello Mrs Lambert." I said. "Its a pleasure to also meet you." A man and a short boy came out of what I think was the living room.
"Dad, Neil, this is Tommy." Said Adam.
"Hey." Said the short guy. "I'm Neil and this is our Dad."
"Hello." I said and Adam squeezed my hand a little.
"Let's go to my room, shall we?" He said and I nodded. Adam took me with him to his room and I could hear some of the talking between Adam's family. The male voices didn't seem to like me too much. Seemed like Mrs Lambert was the only one who found me actually quite perfect for Adam. We entered Adam's room and I saw all the music posters he had: QUEEN, David Bowie, Janet Jackson, Madonna. He also had a huge poster that said MUSIC in the middle. It had microphones, music notes, stage lights and other things too.
"Wow." I gasped out. "Its amazing."
"Thanks." Said Adam as we sat down on the edge of his bed. "So what should we do?"
"I don't know." I said. "Anything, but let's just hope I don't ruin this with my cancer---" Adam interrupted me with his lips kissing my lips. So rude...but sexy. I kissed him back and after a few seconds, I pulled back.
"You're perfect, okay?" He said. "With you, nothing gets ruined." Adam took my hands in his and pecked my lips. "I love you."
"Me too." I whispered.

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