It's a regular Saturday, a day where you would usually spend with your boyfriend, Chris. Except on this day, Chris breaks up with you and goes off with your friend. You return home soon, your eyes red and tear streaks stained on your cheeks. As you enter your home, you see your dads cuddling on the couch, watching the TV.

You slowly stomp over, your hair partially covering your face. You sink into the couch next to them, tears forming in your eyes again. "Chris cheated on me." You quietly mutter to them, your hands covering your face.

Damien without a word puts his arm around you, bringing you in. Russ puts a hand on your shoulders, rubbing softly. "I'm sorry for that." Russ slowly mutters, trying to calm you down. Damien doesn't say anything, his expression unreadable.