Undesired

"Im sexy.....Alex is the gross old man." He pouted at them. "BEWARE MY SEXY!"

"Yes, you're daddy is very sexy Dewayne." He kissed hsi husband softly with a smile.

Dustin smirked and nodded to his son.
"What now?"
"Your still an old fart."
He groaned in dismay.
"Im sexy damnit!" He insisted.

Chris grinned at Dustin.
"Yes you are. Very sexy. Don't listen to him." He cooed with a chuckle.

Dustin nodded and then got serious.
"We're disowning you. Get out." He glared at Dewayne.

"Naw I love my other baby too." Chris whined, wrapping his arms around Dewayne.

Dustin moved and pressed his foot to Dewayne's chest, shoving twice.
"Get.out."

Chris blinked.
"Baby... you're kidding right?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No he has offended me. He must go."
He shoved again but this time harder.
"Daddy stop it, that is starting to hurt."
He shoved again.

Chris was getting worried.
"Alright if you two are fucking with me, I'll be very pissed off...."

Dewayne yelped as Dustin took his foot off only to kick him in the back.
"GO!"
When Dewayne wouldn't move Dustin stimply growled and kicked him again, knocking him off the bed.

"Dustin!" Chris exclaimed, eyes widening as he knelt down beside Dewayne.

Dewayne shallowed hard as he rubbed his reddening back.
"D-Daddy are you serious?"
"Yes. Get you ass out..."
Dewayne looked stunned before he stood, his head down and he walked to the door.

"N-no!" Chris looked from his son to Dustin. He grabbed Dewayne's arm and pulled him back. "No..." He said more firmly.

Dustin looked at him funny.
"No? Chris he is my son and I just disowned him. He needs to go get his shit and leave."
Dustin was sorta testing him. If Chris was going to be his husband and Dewayne's momma he would have to learn to tell Dustin no. But Dustin would always give Chris a say in things and he would NEVER abandon his baby boy.

Chris looked hurt slightly.
"I-I know it's not official but he's my son too." He said, keeping a firm hand on Dewayne's wrist.

Dustin got up and stepped over to Chris, standing eyes to eyes with him.
"I told him to leave. Let him go Chris."
He was the best actor their was.

"No... I-if he goes... I go." He was more hurt and scared then he let show. Well, he tried to hide it.

Wrong move.
Dustin would not be threatened with that.
"Chris. Don't threaten me. That is not what you wanna do."

"Well... he's not leaving." Inside Chris was terrified, more than he had ever been. He loved Dustin... he thought he did. But was he fucking psycho or something??? Outside, he thought he looked okay. A bit nervous but overall pretty normal for him.

"And don't be thinking im crazy Chris because im not. Im smart is what I am." He leaned down and kissed Chris softly.
"You know im just fucking with you. I would never abandon my baby boy, Or let you go." He pulled Dewayne to his chest for a moment before he pulled away and stromed out, the door slamming behind him.

Chris simply stood there agape.
"I-I... Wha...?" Then it sunk in what had just happened. "The fuck?! That was not even a little okay Dustin!"

Dustin smiled at him.
"Baby. I have a reason for that, I was making sure of something. Since your pissed imma let you cool off but I didnt do it for no reason Chris. I wouldnt do that to you for nothing." He kissed him again before lying down.

Chris simply huffed and walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind him before throwing up yet again.

Dustin knocked on the door.
"Chris baby let me in.....Please....."