The dinner was on a Friday night. He had left a note on the fridge that he would be spending the night at Beck's. Yeah. Spend the night after your son came out as pansexual. Perfect way to piss the parents off. Good thing that they didn't have gym so they could just go straight to his place. He could freshen up there. He had brought some clothes at Beck's request.
Though he had said that he didn't really care, was just doing it because it was required of him, he was really doing a lot to prepare for this. Like muttering about his clothing choice, helping him fix his hair and trying to kill him with cologne.
"Enough!" he had snapped, but without the heat.
"Nervous?" Beck asked massaging his shoulders.
"I think you should ask yourself that" he tried to be as calm as he could be.
"Sorry" he smoothed his hair. "I just want this to go well".
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