Cloud
Mum and Dad sat on the couch in the guest bedroom in pure shock. Dad barely seemed able to speak as he stared at the ground. None of us knew what to say and I was hoping one of them would say something.
"All these times I had cooked romantic dinners for King Adonis and his mysterious plus one and thought 'wow Cloud would really love these, their all his favorite' I was in fact cooking for my own son," Dad whispered as he realized the romantic strawberry covered dessert he made for Adonis were in fact, possibly eaten off my body.
"Cloud, how did you- the King?" Mum covered her mouth with her hand as she looked at me with large eyes. "On the island Cloud."
"I'm sorry just let me explain," I chewed on my lower lip as nerves riddled me silly. "Maybe we can all talk it out?"
"With the King," Dad gasped, "what are we going to say?"
