Father’s Day
Title: Father’s Day
Universe: That Damn Mpreg
Rating: PG
Summary: Wally doesn’t see his father that often.
Wally was walking down the steps of his school, digging in his backpack in search of his bus pass, when an unusual sight caught his attention.
His father leaned against his convertible (which was painted an absolutely eye burning shade of yellow), grinning like a madman. “It’s my weekend.”
Wally considered this information. “You missed your last four.” No rebuke, just a simple statement of fact. Wally knew his father, and was used to the idea that he was never going to be around much.
“We’ll make up for it this weekend,” Clint said. “We’ll even celebrate your victory.”
“Second place,” Wally replied, dumping his backpack into the car’s tiny black seat. “I need to practice more.”
That was a none too subtle hint, and Clint got it. “We’ll get your bow from home before we take off.”
“I need to let Mom know I’m going, too.”
Universe: That Damn Mpreg
Rating: PG
Summary: Wally doesn’t see his father that often.
Wally was walking down the steps of his school, digging in his backpack in search of his bus pass, when an unusual sight caught his attention.
His father leaned against his convertible (which was painted an absolutely eye burning shade of yellow), grinning like a madman. “It’s my weekend.”
Wally considered this information. “You missed your last four.” No rebuke, just a simple statement of fact. Wally knew his father, and was used to the idea that he was never going to be around much.
“We’ll make up for it this weekend,” Clint said. “We’ll even celebrate your victory.”
“Second place,” Wally replied, dumping his backpack into the car’s tiny black seat. “I need to practice more.”
That was a none too subtle hint, and Clint got it. “We’ll get your bow from home before we take off.”
“I need to let Mom know I’m going, too.”