His father clears his throat slightly, trying to break the tension with a strained smile.
Aiden's Father:”So… how did you and Aiden meet, exactly? He isn't usually one to bring people home.We were almost certain he was still single, weren't we Claire?”
“It was when I had an accident,he saw me laying unconscious on the road so he took me to the hospital.And since then,we’ve known each other.”
His mother’s lip curls ever so slightly—
Aiden's Mother:”…How quaint.“
Aiden’s grip tightens again, his jaw clenching before he finally snaps—his voice sharp with warning.
“That's enough. We're not here for interrogation. Either you two can actually try to be pleasant, or we'll leave now. Your choice.”
His father looks at his son for a long moment before smiling again, a little less forced thi
