Daddy's boy (For Vulpus Cantus)
 

Rick was at home, the 36 year old was sitting on the couch watching TV. He was built, for he goes to the Gym a lot. He was wearing a T shirt and grey shorts.

His 17 year old son Ramsay entered the house, having come home late from a party. The svelte, girly boy hoped his dad wouldn't notice as he let his long brown hair down.

"Son?" he asked as he looked back.

Ramsay cursed quietly to himself before turning to his dad. "Hey..."

"Do you know what time it is?"

"Urrm... Half past twelve?" Ramsay bluffed, blushing cutely.

"And what time did I say to call me?"

"... 11 ish?" Ramsay guessed, knowing how bad he was in for it.

"I said 10! Do you know how worried I was?!"

Ramsay swallowed and looked down, mumbling something.