Damien thought about asking Zima to prepare some, but noticed he was nowhere to be found.
"Rather than tea…"
Leonide who is still clinging to him, pressed his body against Damien's.
Damien couldn't help but swallow his saliva nervously as he saw the already lustful expression on Leonide's face.
Leonide clung tighter to Damien's arm and together, they walked into the bedroom.
Damien sat at the table, with Leonide sitting next to him.
Opposite them sat his father, mother, Riley, and even his cat Pumpkin, all seated around the table.
When Damien noticed Pumpkin sitting with its arms crossed, he immediately realized—oh, this must be a dream.
"So, you're dating that boy, huh?" his father asked with a slightly troubled expression.
Damien had never come out to them back home, so if he had brought Leonide, his father would likely look just like that.
"Well, well, what a cute boy," his mother said in her usual carefree manner.
