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"you're fucking gay?" Shinei raised his eyebrow, making Akito's face go pink.
"y-yeah... so?!" the ginger looked away. "Ena's dating that stupid purple haired girl so why are you so surprised im into guys?!"
Shinei just huffed, pinching the bridge of his nose. geez, how the hell was he going to get grandchildren now? both of his kids were fucking gay.
not that he wanted any anyways. only Mrs Shinonome wanted grandchildren.
"so... so you want to have a sleepover at his house now?" the old man would raise a brow, making Akito nod shamelessly while still avoiding eye contact with his dad.
"...w-we're not gonna do anything, alright? i swear its just a bit of studying."
"fine," Shinei rolled his eyes. "but i better meet this... Toya guy's dad first."
knocking on the Aoyagi household's door, Akito could only do so with his head still slightly lowered. after all, his dad was literally standing behind him. the awkwrdness would quickly fade away, though, as the door opened.
"...hello?" toya would appear, his eyes widening as he saw his boyfriend. "ah, akito..!"
the split-haired also noticed akito's dad behind him, so toya would politely bow his head ever so slighly.
"Mr Shinonome," he greeted. "please come in. akito texted me earlier that you wanted to meet my father so feel free do to so. he's on the couch waiting for you."
"thank you, aoyagi," shinei would sigh lightly, visibly and obviously forcing a smile. akito, on the other hand, would just roll his eyes and lean towards toya's ear.
"...lets get out of here. this is getting awkward as fuck."
"so, you're Mr Shinonome, huh?" harumichi would greet bluntly, setting up a glass full of water in front of the other old man. shinei would nod, getting the glass and taking a sip from it.
"yeah. nice to meet you too, Mr Aoyagi," shinei mumbled out, sitting next to the other.
an awkward silence would then fill the room before harumichi let out a loud sigh.
"...so our sons are gay for each other, huh?" the old man grumbled. "geez, what is wrong with this generation..."
shinei would pause, setting the glass down for a moment.
"i mean, theres nothing really wrong with it..." shinei commented. harumichi raised a brow, crossing his arms.
"is that so? well, even if there isnt anything 'wrong' with it, its still abnormal and weird."
"i dont think so."
"well i do."
"i can proof you wrong if you want."
harumichi would pause, and even though it wasnt too obvious, he could feel his face heating up. shinei, noticing the sudden tense atmosphere, would quickly freeze as his face also got pink.
"ah-" shinei cleared his throat. "i apologize. my son keeps saying stuff like that so i guess it just came out of my mouth."
"...no no," harumichi smirked. "continue your argument."
shinei, now wide-eyed, would also smirk ever so slightly.
"your wife home rn?"
"nope. meeting up with her 'friends' rn."
shinei's smirk grew.
"how big's your bed?"
"big enough to make 3 children."
akito yawned softly, nuzzling his hair onto toya's chest as the taller continued to read his book.
"give me attention, got dammit!" akito protested. "you were the one who wanted to have a sleepover..!"
"ah, be quiet," toya patted his younger's head. "this is your punishment for not being serious while doing your homework."
"oh, shut the fu-"
akito would freeze, hearing some things from the other room that... made him mildly uncomfortable.
"dude, is that noise coming from your old man's room?" akito raised a brow, looking up at his boyfriend. toya, on the other hand, would also frown at the sudden noise.
"...i-i think so," the taller mumbled.
"oh, damn. turns out that old bastard still has energy to do your mom, huh?"
"my mother isnt home."
akito paused.
"...what the fuck."