Self-Control (BxB) *on hold*

Chapter 8: My Parents

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Giovanni POV

"Honey! Wake up I made breakfast!"

Looks like my Mom is home.

I grumbled, not liking being awaken from my very very good dream that may or may not have had Blake in it.

I flushed thinking about our date that was yesterday.

Blake really is great. Just everything about him warms my heart. I could tell he wasnt too fond of amusement rides, but he knew I liked them so he went on for me. He's so sweet.

Then when got all rough on me gahhh.

Okay I will admit I was kinda attempting, not really, but most definitely trying to tease him throughout the date. Its just when he gets all rough like that it turns me on immensely, and the fact It seems uncontrollable, his desire for me, turns me on even more.

"Honey! Come on, the food is getting cold!" My Mom shouted up the stairs.

I sighed, dragging myself out of bed. I pulled on my socks then made my way down the long staircase.

When I reached the kitchen I was greeted by my Mom with a tight hug, and a kiss on the cheek.

I smiled slightly then made my way to sit down.

"So your back for how long?" I asked her.

Her cheeks flushed slightly. "Im here for a while! No more business trips for a while. Everything is all set." She rambled.

Okay....

I nodded my head happily. Happy that I would be seeing my Mom more often.

My Dad then walked into the kitchen pecking Mom on the cheek before seating next to me. "Morning G!" He chirped happily.

"Morning" I mumbled, my mouth half full with blueberry pancakes.

"So..." He looked at me expectantly.

I looked back with confusion.

"How was your date!" He exclaimed.

My cheeks, almost immediately heated up.

"Dadddddd." I groaned out, embarrassed.

"G you are so cute!" My Mom said as she pinched my cheeks, adding to my embarrassment. She took a seat across from my Dad. He smiled at her as she continued.

"Tell me all about it sweety, was he a gentleman? Where did you guys go? Don't spare any details. I want to know them all." She spoke quickly.

I told my parents I was gay a couple years ago. Since then they were100% supportive.

I blushed, kinda wanting to tell them all about the date. So I did.

I went on about how we went to the amusement park and rode roller coasters, how Blake had a fear of heights. I told them about how he cooked for me, how amazing he is at it. I told them how we watched some superhero movie in his room. I told them how he asked me out. I even told them about our little make out scene(what?? She said dont spare details).

After I finished, they seemed more than a little curious about us making out.

"How did he kiss you? All you guys did was kiss right?" My Mom asked.

"Where were his hands? What color was his eyes?" My Dad asked.

"Umm" was all I could manage to say as they threw these questions at me.