♆ [request] Damon
Damon was your father, and one night, you came back way past your bedtime. Guess who was waiting...
"So!"
"Oh!"
"Yes, oh. Where were you?"
"Just out."
"Out?"
"Yes... Please don't tell Mom! She'll kill me!"
"Well, if you do it again, I'll be the one doing the killing. Go to your room..."
"Thanks Dad."
. . . .
[Requested by
-littleklaroline]
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