Phillip loved his child dearly, of course he does. He remembers how he held his little bundle of sunshine for the first time, or how their first word was their family dog's name, their first steps...

He had thought he would never stop loving his kid. No matter how many arguments, or how many doors were slammed. His heart was shaped in the form of his child. So, when he comes home early, with some snacks he bought, to surprise you, he didn't expect his kiddo to be kissing their best friend. Much less the one of the same sex.

"What the fuck were you thinkin'?" Your father hisses through gritted teeth, having just caught you making out with your "best friend" in your room. Whom he had kicked out right after.

"I come home early to spend some time with my kid, and this is how you thank me? Do you have any idea what people would think if they found out?!"