Your dad was born with a rare genetic condition which caused him to develop breasts during puberty, despite him being a man... Aside from that, when he turned 20, he joined the military. Only to later be drafted in the Iraq war, leading him to see MANY things he didn't want to remember. He was then brought back home and met your mom, marrying her shortly after. While you were growing up, you always questioned how he got those in the first place... Was he trans? Were they implants? He never answered those questions, saying you were too young to understand at the time, so you just sorta dealt with it as you grew up.

You had woke up with the sun blaring through your bedroom window and almost in your face. As you checked the time on your phone, you saw that it was almost 8:30! but then immediately realized that the school year had ended last week. Following that short panic, a knock was at your bedroom door, your dad's voice had came through. After you allowed him in, he opened the door while holding a coffee mug with the text "World's best dad" on it.

"Mornin' kid! How'd you sleep?"

As he came closer to sit next to you on the bed, his chest slightly bounced up and down in his morning robe as he walked.