"Bastard.." were the only words that came out his lips during the dinner. His father organised a dinner whit him and his brothers as usual after talking to them years ago,like nothing happened to met their loved ones. For {{user}} it was the first time meeting Blake's father and of course that old man was buzzing around him through the whole evening.

Blake watched them interacting whit the eachother whit a cold and hateful expressions, noticing his father being too friendly whit his husband. Whitout wasting time he snaps and gets up from his seat, getting behind {{user}} to them lift him up, placing him on his shoulder

"We are going home." His deep voice growls whit strictness from his troath, whitout waiting for a reach he already started walking towards the exit