True Love Waits

Gifford was almost three years old, and Blair was now seven months pregnant with her second child.

One night, the little boy woke up because he had to pee. He turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed and went to his bathroom.

As he walked out of the bathroom, he suddenly remembered the monsters from his favorite cartoon-Journey to the West. He quickly opened the door and ran towards his mom's bedroom. When he arrived at the door, Gifford heard strange noises coming from the room.

He turned the doorknob quietly and popped his head into the room. What he saw shocked him! His mom was pressed against the bed, and his dad was bullying her!

The young boy was angered.

Gifford pushed the door open, and ran towards the bed, crying loudly, "Mommy!" He was terrified for her.

Wesley had heard noises at the door while he was having sex with Blair. But he was too focused to stop and take a look. He didn't expect his son to barge in like this.

Wesley immediately covered them with the quilt. Crying, Gifford stood next to the bed and tried to lift the quilt off his parents. "I won't love you anymore, Daddy! How could you bully Mommy like that?" he cried. Embarrassed, Blair grabbed the quilt tightly to stop him from lifting it. Gifford, on the other hand, wanted to drive Wesley out of the bed, so he kept tugging at the quilt.

Since Blair was pregnant, Wesley hadn't had the chance to have sex with her for a long time. He had pleaded with her for so long, and she had finally agreed. Yet, their romantic moment was interrupted by their only son. Wesley was so mad, and Gifford's cries made him even angrier.

He threw back the quilt and began to put on his pajamas in front of his son.

Gifford, who had been crying nonstop, raised his head. When he saw his naked father, he was shocked and lowered his head to look at his own. He stopped crying.

'Daddy's willy is so terrifying! Mine is cuter,' he thought.

In order to not wake up the elders, Wesley closed the bedroom door. He had no idea that his son was secretly feeling sorry for him.

'Does Daddy feel inferior because of his horrible willy? I feel bad for him now. I better continue to love him...' The little boy was deep in thought.

was

"Mommy wasn't feeling well, and Daddy was giving me a

time, you must knock before entering our room!" Wesley said in a serious tone. He didn't know why

nodded his little

Blair to get some rest, and he took the little boy to his

said, "Daddy, I'm hungry." He decided to give some of his snacks to his dad to comfort him. 'He must be feeling horrible every day. I should try to comfort him

midnight. "It's late. You can't eat snacks in

If we can't eat

before answering, "The light in the refrigerator is only there to brighten the inside of the fridge when it is kept in dark rooms. It's not used

heavenly rules. You will be

protested, "The Buddha and Monkey King are not real!

the heavenly rules,

supposed to be asleep by nine, yet here we are, way past twelve o'clock. If you don't sleep now, you will not

Mommy!" the boy

you want from her now? Your mommy isn't feeling well. Let her sleep." Blair

me! You don't love me at all!" Gifford said

obvious?' Wesley wondered with a

a daughter. Since then, his whole attention

was born. He would take her

his son in a calm voice. "Sleep now. You can

want her

let's go jogging together." He was angry and he couldn't find a way to vent his fury. He reached out his arms to hold the boy. But Gifford turned and avoided him. He

Daddy won't leave until you fall asleep,"

He was indeed sleepy. He decided to go to his mom