"Mom, Dad I'm home!" I slightly yell, just enough for them to hear me "Rocky, honey I'm in the kitchen making dinner" I hear mom say as I take of my shoes and place my bag on the couch "Honey how was school?" My mother asks as I entered the kitchen "Fine, I saw my bully again" I say a little annoyed.

"By the way, where's dad?" I ask her once more.

"He's still at work, but he'll be back soon" she answers as I leave the kitchen "I'm going to go to my room now mom, call me when dinner is ready" I say as I go upstairs and in my room. What did I said that in my head 'Okay I'm gay' I'm not gay... I like girls not boys. Thoughts are running through my head and all lead to Zuma...

"Honey, I'm home!!" I yell as I entered the house, and I'm about to take of my shoes, but I notice that a green rubber shoes Rocky must be here already "Baby, I'm going to check on our son" I say to my beautiful wife kissing her on the cheeks after that I go upstairs and see my son looking at the ceiling. I gently knock on the door, he stops looking at the ceiling and looks at me "Hey dad, come in I want to talk to you about something".

Me: What's wrong son?

Rocky: At school, when I was running I saw my bully in front of me and for some reason it made me think something that I never thought that I would think of.

Me: What was it?

Rocky: I said on my mind "I'm not gay" for a few times then "fudge it, I'm gay"

Me: Maybe you ARE gay or bisexual.

Rocky: Dad, I'm not.

Me: You may not know your sexuality now, but you have a lot of time to think about it.

Rocky: Okay, thanks dad.

Mom: Boys dinner's ready!

Me: Come on son, let's eat.

Rocky: Okay dad.

We go downstairs to eat dinner, a few minutes we are all done and Rocky goes at his room.

"Baby what did you guys talk about?" I ask my handsome husband "His sexuality, he's confused of he's gay or bi" he answers back. "I want to hear the full story baby" I kinda say seductively to him and I can see him blush a little, handsome as always. We talk about what him and Rocky talked about, and he has a lot of thinking to do.

Me: Rocky? Can you come down to the kitchen for a bit?

Rocky: Sure mom.

Ace: Why'd you call hi-

Me: Hehe, it looks like you already know.

Rocky: Yes mom?

Me: Come sit here for a while, don't worry it's not serious.

Ace: Yep.

Rocky sits on a chair, "Son, I know that you're confused by your sexuality, and we just want you to know that, we still love you no matter what" I say as I hug him "But mom, I'm not gay" he say laughing a bit, "Yet" Ace jokes as we all laugh. "Okay, that's all, you can go back to your room" Ace say as Rocky gets up, and goes to his room "Baby?" I hear Ace call me "Yes?".

"Should we tell him?" He says.

"Not yet" I say going to my room

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Tell him what? UwU special thanks to for giving me the names of Rocky's parents UwU