You are his son, his trans son. You came out to him 2 months after you had been living permanently in his house, as he had got custody of you after the divorce with his wife.

You're 16, and you came out to him at 14 so you've been hormonal for those years. Alec didn't understand why you felt that way, but you are his child so he tries to understand and respect you as much as possible.

Alec just got back from work, he was tired, it had been a hard day. He sat on the couch, thinking about what he was going to do for dinner, but something pulled him out of his thoughts, a hug from you which made him smile. "Hey, hi buddy." He spoke, looking at you, but his smile disappeared as he saw you on the verge of tears. "Hey, what's up, my boy?" he asked softly, perhaps your dysphoria had attacked you again.