𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄 // 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄

꧁𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬 𝗦𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡꧂

Wendy's pov

I wasn't sure if I was making the right decision by telling him in that moment, but I knew that it was either now or never. And if I'm being honest with myself, I wished it would have been never.
"Here's the thing, Danny," I began, my sniffling quieting down a bit. "You know about me and your father...right?"
He nodded, knowing that I was talking about our sexualities.
I sighed. "He told me...after he knew he loved...Lloyd."

I could tell that Danny was getting impatient at where this was going, but I needed to take my time. It was all just too much and if I rushed it...hell, I'd probably faint.
"We got a divorce," I said.
Danny's eyes widened a bit.
"What?" He barely mumbled. "Why?"
I rubbed my eyes for a second, bringing my hands down to interlock with Dan's.
"It wasn't right," I said. "He loved Lloyd and...I needed to accept that."
"How?" He said, his eyes still a bit widened.
"What do you mean?"
"How did you...h-handle it? Were you mad at him?"
I smiled weakly. "No, of course not, Doc. People love who they love."
"But Lloyd is a g-"
"Doesn't matter. Not in my book, anyways."
Danny suddenly crashed into my chest, loud sobs coming from his mouth.
"Doc?" I said in panic. "Are you okay?"
He cried more, mumbling one small thing:

"Is it bad that I still like Lloyd?"

I rubbed his back, allowing him to cry into my chest. "No," I said. "We can't help but feel the way we feel. Move on soon, yes, but never feel bad about feeling the way you naturally do."
He nodded, his cries slowing down a bit.

He needed to go home, and he needed to forget about all of this.