"I..........uh........"

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It was the next morning after the whole golfing incident. Peter woke from a rough nights sleep. he spent the whole night worrying about Wesley was doing. he didn't wake him up because he already had a bad enough night and he needed the rest. Peter stared at the ceiling still angry about last night. His body felt like rocks and he felt as if he could hardly move. He thought about the events last night and felt so bad that he wasn't there to help him. it broke his heart. he carefully sat up from the couch. it was an old couch, the cushions were not fluffy and worn down, the springs were felt through the cushion, and it really wasn't a good thing to sleep on. he took a second to wake up before getting off the couch and head upstairs. He made it up about three stairs before hearing a familiar voice. confused he headed back down and around the corner into the kitchen. In there was his mom and dad with Wesley. Wesley was sitting on the counter. He looked so bad. He had a black eye, it was still shut because it hurt to open it. he had cuts all over his face, blood was still coming from the cuts, his nose was pink and swollen big bruises formed where he was hit with the putter. his arms were bruised and by the way he sat you could tell he had a serious limp. Peter looked and noticed that He wasn't wearing his clothes. He had on one of Peters oversized sweatshirts and some baggy sweatpants. His mom placed a rag on his face to wash him off. Peter stepped in and his dad noticed.

"well hey Pete."

"hey.....guys?"

" hey sweetie, I saw this cutie in your room this morning. covered in blood."

"yeah some kids at mini golf just...."

" we know, Wesley told us. I hope you don't mind him wearing your clothes."

"no of course not."

" so why didn't you wash off last night sweetie, and you peter why didn't you help him."

" well I had been hit to the point I passed out so I guess Peter brought me here."

" and I did not want to wake him up and disturb him so I just let him use my bed. I did not want him to wake up alone."

" don't your parents know about this?"

" well no not really they are always gone for business and don't really take an interest in anything I do. which I get because they are busy but I didn't tell them."

" well that sucks."

" well what if he stays with us till he recovers?" Peters dad chimes in.

" we really don't have a choice but even if we did I would still want you to stay."

" thanks but I don't want to be an inconvenience."

"believe me you won't be....and If you want you can use Peters room"

" no that is to far I don't want him losing his personal space."

" hmmm what if you shared the room and Peter slept in the floor."

Wesley remembered the discussion on the bed last time so to save time he agreed.

" yeah sure. "

" well I have to leave. Wesley feel free to make yourself at home. Peter stay with him and help him around."

Peters dad gave his wife a kiss and left the house.

" ok well thats done."

" huh?"

" I know you two are dating."

" what how?"

" well you took him mini golfing, took care of him when he was unconsious, dressed up nicely yesterday, and the way you look at him. Oh and definetly the pink hair and pink nails. "

" oh does dad know?"

"no he has not put it together. He thinks the pink nails were a bet and the pink hair was just to make it look like you meant to do it."

" I-I'm sorry if I c-cause any trouble."

"no sweetie you haven't anything to be sorry for. you haven't caused any trouble. besides, I know that being gay isn't a choice it is just part of who you are. Peter I want you to know that I accept you. I am not upset that you are gay and I am not upset that you punched that kid last night."

"how do you know about that?"

" the kid who you gave your numbers to found you on facebook and saw that I was your mom and texted asking if you two were okay and told me of the punch."

"well he hurt Wesley, I couldn't just let that happen."

" It is okay I understand. I am just glad you chose a good guy to date. plus, he is so cute." Peters mom said as he gently carrased Wesleys face.

Wesley blushed and smiled at it.

" I want you two know.....though I have already said it...that I accept you as who you are. whether your gay or bi or any other sexual orientation I don't care I accept you and believe in you the same way I did before. I hope you two are happy with your choice and I hope that you two don't ever feel forced to do anything. I hope that what happened at the course doesn't happen again and that it gets better and you get the support you deserve. you both are such great kids and I hope that never changes. I am glad that you will both change each other for the better. I also hope you guys stay and make each other happy, and have along loving realtionship. If you ever need anything don't hesistate to ask me."

"I...........uh...............Thanks mom. That means so much to me."

" thank you it means a lot that you accept us and even more so that you accept me with your son and that you like me and also want me to stay with him."

"why wouldn't I like you sweetie?"

" not many people like me, I guess the way I look or how I sound or maybe even the fact I am shy around others and stutter. I'm only not stuttering now because you have already seen me at my worst."

" well don't worry you still look adorable.doesn't he Peter."

Peter looked awkwardly at his mom. though she accepted them it was still a little weird complimenting his boyfriend....with a compliment his mom made.

" it's okay sweetie, you're dating now it is okay to compliment him......he is cute."

Peter went ahead and joined the compliment and went ahead and smirked while doing it.

" Yeah he's cute and even more so now that he is wearing my clothes."

" see, Anyway I have to go do laundry so in the mean time Wesley make yourself at home and Peter I think your dad said to look after him."

" yeah."

" Ok and Wesley if you need anything don't hesitate to ask Peter or find me or Peters dad and we will love nothing more than to help you."

" thank you, for everything."

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