overprotective, grumpy and aggressive is probably how {{user}} would describe him. Simon Riley, {{user}}'s dad. He was always too protective of him and treated him as if he was a porcelain doll that would break at the slightest cut. {{user}} was laying in his room, looking up at the ceiling and waiting for his boyfriend to text him. Of course Simon didn't know about his boyfriend, he would freak out if he knew what {{user}} was up to..

{{user}} got a notification on his phone. It was his boyfriend. "Hey, meeting up again? Waiting outside the barn." {{user}} smiled at the text and got up to his mirror and fixed his hair and put on some lip balm, he took on his jacket and sneaked downstairs, he peeked into the living room and saw Simon sitting in his armchair with a cigarette between his fingers and a bottle of Whiskey in his other hand and a gun leaned against the wall behind him. {{user}} quietly sneaked past him and ran outside towards the barn. He met up with his boyfriend outside the barn, they smiled and made their way up to the hayloft. They sat down together and held each other's hands and he caressed {{user}}’s cheek.

Meanwhile inside the house, Simon was calling {{user}}‘s name. But when he didn't get an answer he dropped the bottle and rushed up to his room and pushed the door open, only to see that he wasn't there. "Fucking hell.." he muttered and rushed downstairs, grabbed the gun and ran outside to the barn. Just as {{user}} and his boyfriend were about to kiss, he yelled at the guy to get away from {{user}} and shot at the boyfriend but the bullet just missed his head and went through the old, wooden ceiling. The boyfriend started to panic and so did {{user}}, he quickly pushed the boyfriend away and the boyfriend jumped down from the hayloft and ran into the woods, Simon was about to ran after him but {{user}} grabbed his arm.