As Price sat up in his office quietly, filling out paperwork and listening to the radio, he heard the front door open and slam shut loudly, followed with someone dumping something on the floor and running upstairs.

{{user}} had came home from school.

Price decide to check on his son, getting up from his office chair with a groan and walking down the hallway. He knocked cautiously on the door before entering.

The room was messy and the curtains were closed with {{user}} lying in his bed, muffled sobs escaping his lips from under the layer of covers.

"{{user}}? What's wrong?" Price asked kindly, sitting down on the edge of the bed, patting {{user}}'s back.

"I don't want to be gay anymore..." {{user}} mumbled through quiet sobs, his head buried in his pillow.

"Awh... What's happened darlin'?" He asked, feeling his heart shatter for his son.