It was "take your parent to school" day for Frances and Martha. They are only two years apart in age. Frances was seven while Martha was five. John took the day off work and went with Thomas to the school. There were activities in the gymnasium for children to do with their parents. It wasn't a normal school day it was a sit back and relax day.
"Are you excited girls?" Thomas asked.
"Yeah!" The girls exclaimed excitedly. They walked into the gym. There were tons of people there. Thomas grabbed John's hand and they walked around to look at some mini games. After they got half way around the gym, the principal approached them.
"Hello, how are you guys?" the man asked.
"Pretty good!" John spoke.
"I'm sorry to tell you guys but we don't really..."
"Don't really what?" Thomas already knew what he was gonna say.
"We don't want two men holding hands in our school." the principal said.
"What, so now there is something wrong with being gay?" Thomas was furious.
"Sir, please calm down, it's just a little weird for the kids and real parents." the principal gulped.
"Are you serious? This is absolute bulls-"
"Babe! Watch your mouth! There are kids all around us!" John exclaimed.
"Sorry, but really John! Can you believe this?" Thomas was ready to punch the principal.
"No, this is messed up." John agreed.
"So are you asking us to leave?" Thomas asked.
"Yes please. I'm very sorry." the principal spoke.
"Fuckin homophobe." Thomas mumbled.
"Wanna see something even more weird?" Thomas grabbed John's face and smashed their lips together. John was enjoying it until he realized that people were staring. John pulled away. He was bright red all over his face. He grabbed Thomas' hand and signaled the girls to follow them as they walked out of the gym.
"What the hell Thomas!" John whispered.
"Ha, you're so cute when you blush!" Thomas teased. They made it through the crowd of people and they made their way to the car.
"Oh my god, why did you do that?" John was still blushing like crazy.
"So I could show that bastard what was really 'weird'!" Thomas exclaimed. They drove back to the house and spent the rest of the day laying around. They heard a knock on the door. John got up and walked to the door. It was Philip. He had just got done with school. He was confused when he walked in. He saw the girls watching TV and Thomas laying on the couch looking at his phone. They looked as if they had never went to school. They look too relaxed to have just gotten home from a long day of playing games in the school gymnasium.
"How were the games? Did you win?" Philip asked.
"Don't talk about it!" Thomas snarled.
"It was bad. The principal kicked us out of the school for holding hands! He said gays 'weird' the other 'real' parents out." John explained.
"Woah, that's really bad!" Philip spoke.
"Yeah it is!" Thomas agreed.
"Hey, how 'bout you take the girls to McDonalds and pick up some groceries." John handed Philip a note with grocery items written on it. Philip grabbed it and called the girls out the door. They all got out of the house and as soon as they heard the door shut, John walked up to Thomas and laid on top of him. He kissed his neck and jaw line.
"Babe, what are you doing?" Thomas turned his attention toward John.
"Kissing you!" John spoke quickly and kissed only Thomas' neck now.
"Obviously." Thomas spoke. John was kissing Thomas' collar bone and making his way down to his chest.
"Now I see why you wanted Philip to take them to McDonald's!" Thomas spoke. His voice was full of lust. Thomas sat up and took his shirt off.
"Stay here." John got up and ran upstairs to their bedroom. Thomas waited for John to come back to him. Just when he heard John coming down the stairs John's phone ring. He picked it up and answered it.
"Hello?" He heard an unfamiliar voice on the other end.
"Who is this?" Thomas asked.
"Uh, I'm using your sons phone, somebody just hit his car!" the stranger said.
"Is he okay?" Thomas was starting to panic.
"Uh, I don't think so." Thomas' heart dropped.
"Are there two girls with him?" John looked at him confused and worried.
"Yeah but they are okay they just got a couple scratches." he said.
"Oh, thank god! Where are you?" Thomas got up, put his shirt on and grabbed the car keys. The guy told Thomas their location and he signaled John to follow him. John did follow him out to the car.
"Babe what is wrong?" John asked as he got in the passenger seat. Thomas hung up the phone and rushed out their driveway.
"Philip!" Thomas started to cry.
"What about Philip? Why are you crying?" John was trying to calm Thomas down by running his hand over his back.
"Somebody hit them at an intersection!" Thomas cried.
"Heh," John laughed nervously and sat back in his seat. "No."
"Yes!" Thomas exclaimed.
"Not another." John was referring to Alex. He started sobbing. Thomas pulled up by his son's car. It was bad. They got out and John ran to hug the girls. Thomas walked over to Philip who was being examined by lots of people passing. He pushed through the crowd of people surrounding Philip.
"Did somebody call for an ambulance?" John asked.
"Yeah we are waiting for it to come." a random guy from the crowd spoke.
"Philip." Thomas sobbed over his son who was emotionless. John walked over without the girls. When he saw Philip, his face went as white as a ghost. He rushed to Philip's side and held his hand.
"Philip, please... wake up."
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His Time Ran Out (Jamilams fanfic)
FanfictionTW: SELF HARM, SUICIDE. THIS IS NOT AN ADDITION TO MY PREVIOUS FANFIC! I love this ship so much it's so cute! Also, I'm sorry if it's bad, I forced myself to write even when I had writers block. So most of it sucks but yee. Hope you like it! Also co...