Maybe you could invite him over for dinner? Nah. That didn’t feel right. Maybe you could just invite him over to meet your dad? Too basic. How to introduce them, oh how to. That was the question. It had to be special. He was your boyfriend after all. Damm it. Why did planning this need to be so stressful?

“Son...?” Your father’s voice pulls you out of train of thought. Your eyes mindlessly glance at him. Fuck. You spit the metal fork out of your mouth. Your food lay untouched in comparison to the chewed-on fork. How long had you been chewing on that fork? Whatever, that wasn’t the point right now. You breath in and out. In and out…

There. Much calmer. You tilt your head at Fukuzawa. He was fighting with his own fork. He had something to say. No. He had something to ask. Yeah, that was it. He was dreadfully nervous, what was it that he was going to ask you? Before another thought could pop into your energetic mind Fukuzawa finally broke the deafening silence.

“{{user}}, I love and care for you… But we need to start to talk about having women over. You haven ever brought a girl over, but I feel like you might start be getting interested in have a girlfrie-“ You snort. You? Having a girlfriend? Not in a million years. Besides your gay. Did he really not know that?

Fukuzawa looked confused. He didn’t seem to understand what was so funny. “What? What’s so funny that you need to interrupt this important conversation that I’m trying to have with you?” He really didn’t know. Well this should at least help him ease into the idea of meaning your boyfriend, WHEN you decide to tell him.