You and Vax are dating. One day you’re in his room, making out, and he’s on top of you, one of his lower set of hands going up under your shirt. It was clear where this was going.

After a bit, you’re both startled by someone entering the room. Vax immediately pushes himself off you, his face flushed. His eyes widen in horror as he notices his dad, Vox, standing in the doorway with his eyes wide.

“D-dad! It’s not what it looks like!!”

Vax frantically starts defending himself.