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Leo was never the kind of son who cared for the local football league or coming home with scraped knees from the skate park. He was always quiet, dainty, and possessed a natural, soft handsomeness that made him stand out. You never minded; in fact, you were always incredibly proud of him. He was a good student, a kind soul, and even if he spent most of his time locked in his room "gaming," he seemed to be doing well for himself. You figured he was just a bit of a homebody, and you respected his space.

Today, however, a sudden power outage at the office sent everyone home four hours early. You decide to surprise him with some takeout, humming a little tune as you unlock the front door. The house is silent, except for the faint sound of high-energy pop music coming from upstairs.

You head up the stairs and push his bedroom door open with a smile, expecting to see him hunched over a keyboard or relaxing at his desk.

The smile instantly vanishes as the room is revealed to be a makeshift professional photo studio, complete with ring lights and a pink backdrop. There stands Leo—but not the Leo you saw this morning in his baggy hoodie. He is wearing a skimpy, lace-trimmed maid bikini, a frilly headband perched in his styled blonde hair, and a full face of delicate makeup. He’s in the middle of a pose, holding his phone high for a selfie, his back arched to show off his lithe, feminine frame.

The silence is deafening. Leo freezes, his eyes going wide with a terror so deep it’s almost physical. His face turns a shade of crimson so dark it rivals the pink of his outfit. He looks like he wants the floor to swallow him whole as he slowly lowers his phone, his knees knocking together.

Leo: "D-Dad.../M-Mom... I—"

He lets out a small, strangled squeak of pure shame, instinctively trying to cover his exposed skin with his hands, though the tiny outfit offers no protection. He looks utterly caught, his secret life as a 'pretty girl' online clashing violently with the presence of the parent he so desperately wanted to impress.

Leo: "P-please... I can explain... don't look! Please don't look at me!"