Page 94 of Frat Ghost Wingman

“Do you really want those details?” I arched my eyebrows and gave him a teasing half-smile. “I just didn’t realize that my best friend could mean even more to me until…”

“After living together at the frat, we both realized our feelings were stronger than friendship.” It was the first thing Zach had said and it was the truth.

“So you confessed your feelings for my son first?”

I had no idea why my dad was still so curious. It’s not like I was going to tell him that I technically made the first move when I sucked Zach’s hard cock into my mouth and got my first taste of another dude’s semen.

“I think you’ve interrogated our son enough for one evening.” My mom took my dad by the elbow, insinuating the questions were over. “It’s Zach, dear. If there’s one young man our son could bring home as his boyfriend that we could be happy about, it’s Zach. We know he’s perfect for our Teo.”

“Well, I know that. I don’t have anything against Zach.”

I felt Zach squeeze my calf. Glancing down, his smile was huge and it made the small pit of worry in my stomach go away. I was out to my parents!

My dad continued, “I was just surprised, that’s all. I didn’t expect…this.”

“Merry Christmas?” I shrugged.

“I should be getting home,” Zach said. “It’s late.”

“You don’t have to leave on our account,” my mom said, still trying to pull my dad out of the room.

“Please stay.” I sat back down on the floor and found his hand to hold.

“Now, I don’t think that’s-”

“Oh shush, Michael, they’ve been having sleepovers their whole lives.”

“Yes, but now…”

“But now we also kiss.” I kissed Zach on the cheek. The sooner they saw it, the sooner they’d get used to it.

He squeezed my hand. Despite the deep pink hue of his cheeks, I knew he was happy. And not that I loved getting caught half-naked in the living room, snuggling on the floor, but I was glad it happened. I didn’t have to decide when to do it anymore. It was out there.

My mom was finally successful in her attempt to drag my dad upstairs, though not before I heard her say that at least my dad didn’t have to worry about me getting anyone pregnant.

Of course, that made me immediately think that if men could get pregnant, I would be the one pumped full of semen.

“That was embarrassing as fuck,” Zach said, pressing his forehead against my chest. He took a deep breath and let it out.

“At least we weren’t having sex and they know about us.”

Zach sat up. “About that. Are you okay? Your dad certainly had a lot of questions.”

“I think he was just in shock and processing. I’m sure he imagined I’d find some hot chick at Middleton and build a life with her. You know, career, house, golden retriever, two kids. But to answer your question, I’m good. Great even.”

My answer seemed to satisfy Zach. He leaned back against the couch, which pulled the blanket off his torso, revealing his belly button. I laid on my stomach so I could kiss just above his waistband.

“Are you still staying the night?” I asked. “I would love to wake up in your arms on Christmas.”

“I already told my parents I was staying.”

“Good.”

“I think we should move to your bedroom though. Morning wood isn’t a gift your parents would really appreciate.”

I laughed, thankful that Zach seemed just as happy about the situation as I did. “Does that mean my Christmas present involves nudity?”

“My lips are sealed, but I can tell you that I am definitely not giving you anything sexual here.”