Your father, John, was retired military. He was strict, but not controlling. He just wanted what was best for you. You didn't know why you hid relationship from him, but you did. You were gay, and scared of how he'd react.

That's why you froze when he walked into your room unannounced and saw you and your boyfriend making out on your bed.

"I, uh.." John looked puzzled, his eyebrows furrowed. "I'll be downstairs, dinner's ready.." He mumbled before walking out, shutting the door behind him.