Short chapter!
Evan's POV
Evan had seen the message. He gripped Connor's hand, flashing his a warming smile which was returned.
Then, the door clicked open and Larry walked in, followed by Cynthia. They waved at the kids, before their eyes landed on Connor and Evan's intertwined fingers.
Connor stood up. "Hey, birth giver," he nodded at Cynthia. "Birth helper, hello." Larry rolled his eyes at the name.
"So, you and Evan's hands?" Larry asked, a curious expression flashing through his face.
Connor froze. Zoe stood up and walked next to Cynthia, stiff and ready to intervene if something happened.
Connor was slightly trembling now and gripped Evan's hand as if his life depended on it.
Which, it kinda was, really.
"Yeah...me and Ev are d-dating," Connor stammered. Larry towered over him menacingly. Zoe stepped forward a bit.
"You're gay?" He asked. Connor gulped and nodded slowly.
Larry slowly retracted himself, then grabbed his phone and called someone.
"OMG Madilyn, I was so right! You owe me fifty! I don't care if you're in Canada right now, MY SON IS GAY AND I WANT MY FIFTY!" He shouted.
There was a sigh heard from the other end and then Larry hung up with a frustrated groan.
Connor stared at his father, confused. "Wait, so you're not mad that I'm hella fucking gay as a rainbow and dating Evan?"
Larry smiled and shook his head. "I'm proud. If any, we all thought you were gay the second you decided to grow your hair, son."
Cynthia and Zoe nodded sheepishly in agreement. Connor slapped a hand to his heart.
"I am offended! How could my whole family think I'm gay?!" He said dramatically.
Evan sighed and leaned into his boyfriend's side. "But you are gay, C-Connie," he fired.
Connor gasped and hugged Evan protectively. "Don't let them corrupt you, my tree boy! Go back to being innocent, please I beg you! You were so young!"
Evan sighed and melted into the hug. Larry cleared his throat.
"But we are gonna set some ground rules in case.....something happens."
Evan blushed and nodded. Larry continued, "No sex at my house. Nothing close to sex. No moans. None at all. You can go have sex in Evan's house if you want but not mine. If you-"
Connor held his hands up. "Hold up. We get it, not sex," he said. Larry opened his mouth to say something but closed it and nodded.
Evan felt all his worries wash away.
Now he just had to tell his mother.
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