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Brandon was quick to notice some discomfort in Jin's features upon bringing up his parents. He couldn't understand why, since he knew little to nothing about Jin's background. But the older man was curious and he had every intention of knowing the reason behind his pretty slave's discomfort.

He took the tray of food from Jin's delicate hands and put it aside, on the bedside table. Then, he tugged at the boy's wrist and had him sit on his lap, straddling him. Brandon's hands came to rest upon the pregnant boy's thighs. "Why wouldn't that be a good idea?" He asked, genuinely curious. He wasn't reprimanding him, Brandon simply wanted to know. "Tell me, little one."

[SilentFeather]

Now sadly, Jinny lowered his once joy filled eyes, adverting them to the tray, the tray of breakfast of which he was holding. He then was tugged forward by his Master, of which he obediently obliged, crawling over and mounting the older man's much larger lap and sat at attention.

He swallowed, hard, preparing himself for exactly what he would say, something that would inevitably be destined to happen. With a deep breath inward, he sighed, revealing of what had been of torment to him all these years. "Well .. you see, Master .. I would love to introduce you to my parents .. but .. the thing is .. they are kind of .. ashamed of me .. that was why I moved into my apartment, to escape their judgments and ridicule."