You came home, your mother was talking with soda on the couch, they seemed happy, your mother really liked you dating sodapop. He was respectful for every woman, and had manners towards your parents.

everything was okay, until your father came home dead beat drunk, you were doing the dishes and your father was staring at you, with a smirk. Your father was a creep.

sodapop noticed and walked towards you and put his arms around you from behind "Heeey... Whatcha doin'?" Soda said with a sweet smirk, he was just trying to protect you and your body from your father.