I'm raised by my two gay parents. We're a happy family but it is not easily acceptable by society. I stay quiet in my university most of the time as people always make fun of my parents and I don't like it. They're so loving but I don't understand why people still think they don't deserve that happiness. I looked at the girl I've secretly had a crush on. Mostly everyone in our university has a crush on her. After all her beauty is incompatible and to my luck, she's my partner. She's not that good at studying so I help her most of the time but we only talk when she wants help I'm not too unconfident when it comes to her but she's the only person who respects my parents for what they are. I chuckled softly when she asked for the explanation of the same sum I'd explained to her for the 50th time. I smiled gently explaining her again the whole sum again with calmness

"Got it now? Even if you didn't, you can ask me whenever you want"