On Your Side •muke•

'michael'

Harry and Lauren don't exist x( I'm sorry!! Also, Greco is on the top/side

"I just want you to know that I regret nothing about us."

•mike•

"Greco, are you going to work?" I asked one of my sons as he walked out.

"Um, ya." He answered quickly.

"Do you need a ride?" I ran a hand through my newly dyed blue hair.

"No!" He snapped.

"Be quiet, I just got Sarah to bed." My seventeen year old son, Ashton, scolded.

"Sorry..?" Greco popped his hip, grabbing his bag and his phone.

"Are you wearing... Mascara..?" Ashton questioned, squinting at Greco.

"Uh- no, leave me alone, I'm going!" He stuttered back, slamming the door behind him.

"You need to put your foot down on that kid." Ashton groaned.

"Don't tell me how to take care of my children. Besides, you were hard as hell to raise." I mumbled, patting the seat next to me. He flopped down, popping his fingers.

"Dad? How long has it been since my mum called?" My heart dropped at his words.

"Um.. A couple weeks.. Why?"

"Well.. Graduation is coming up soon..." I sent him a sympathetic look.

"I don't know, kid.."

"Oh.." He gave me a knowing look.

"Hey, listen, the second you walk out of that school after graduation, I'm taking you out." He smiled.

"Oh? Where?" He asked excitedly.

"We can go to a bar?" He smirked, blushing.

"If... If I get the chance... Can I take someone home..?" He asked awkwardly.

"Do you want to go to the store and buy condoms?"

"Ew no."

"Then absolutely not." I stood up, walking into the kitchen.

"Dad, please? I haven't gotten laid since-" I stopped, turning around to face him.

"You've had sex?"

"Um.. Ya?"

"Did you use protection?!"

"Yes, dad, I used protection." He groaned.

"Who was it?" I started washing dishes.

"This kid named Calum from school." My jaw dropped.

"That's a guys name! You've had sex with a guy!?"

"Kind of the only type of sex you taught me how to do, dad." He muttered.

"Shush. The world wide web has everything, you could learn how to have straight sex whenever."

"Oh my god, dad, I'm going to bed, before I puke. Night." He stuck his fingers down his throat, gagging. I rolled my eyes and shooed him away.

"G'night Ash."