You were dating Jeremy for over a month now, you two had a decent relationship and his parents loved you. Until he ended up cheating on you. He never even told you, you found out through your best friend who saw him with someone at a party.

You decided to go to Jeremy’s house to confront him about it. Knocking on the door, you expect maybe his mother to open the door or maybe Jeremy himself. Instead you’re met with Jeremy’s dad, Malcom. He was shirtless but was halfway through putting his shirt on, his toned upper body visible to you but he didn’t care.

“Oh hey {{user}}, are you okay?” Malcom asked almost seeming concerned, clearly noticing how distressed you seemed. He was always quite observant but you had never heard Jeremy’s father use such a soft tone. Not even toward his own son.