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Weeks passed for Timmy, and not much had changed.

He stayed in his apartment, every so often getting a visit from his friends. Sammy, Cole and Joey would always visit after school. They would come bearing hugs, a movie or two, and sometimes even a present for his new house.

Sean would be over once a week with some food, Laura always coming with him to meet up with some coffee and some small talk. It was always a nice occasion.

But sooner or later, Timmy would find himself alone with his thoughts. It was usually early in the morning with his head in the pillow he was clutching with dear life. His crying loud, and his sleep little. Throughout the weeks though, it did seem to get better. He was sleeping a good five hours a night instead of two.

School wasn't a big worry of his anymore. Stewart let him know that the first three weeks he wasn't going miss anything important, so Timmy just made the decision that he wasn't going to go in until he knew that was all well and good.

It may take him a while, but he knew going into public just at this moment was going to be difficult. He didn't need waves and waves of people attacking him and wondering if he was ok.

Timmy knew soon he would be ready, but he just knew it wouldn't be for maybe another week or two.

All he hoped, was that soon Ryan or a member of his family would be back to let him know everything was ok. That soon this heaviness in his chest would soon be gone. That soon, everything would be the way it was.

Or even possibly better.

Timmy was sitting on his couch as the sun was gently going down. His knees curled up to his chest while he looked upon the TV screen before him.

He had hooked up his PS3 up and was using it more for the movie watching then the playing of games. He had only played the games he had when Sammy and the gang was over. No other time had he held the controller in his paws.

Timmy was about to get up to get himself a small snack before he heard a soft ding of the elevator. Timmy looked over confused; usually he had to allow people access to the elevator to come up with the little box next to the elevator.

The doors soon opened, making Timmy lean over to witness a very large male padding in. His grey scales darker then a stormy cloud, his paws holding a large phone that he seemed to be typing away at with ease while he walked forward. His other paw coming out from his pocket holding a key.

Timmy looked very confused as the large male padded forward with his key out, moving it forward into nothing. The Komodo Dragon froze for a moment as he looked up from his phone, huffed a laugh and shook his head.

"I'm on the wrong floor, aren't I?" He asked to nobody,

"Umm, yeah." Timmy replied,

The Dragon nodded his head slowly, turning himself around and padding to the elevator.

"I'm just going to let myself out." He said with an amused deep voice. Timmy just giggling softly as he looked back at his screen.

"Have to say though," Came the voice again. "Good to hear a laugh instead of crying."

Timmy looked over confused, the Dragon giving him a gentle smile as the doors closed. The smile was one of the softest things he had seen in a long time, and coming from such a large beast with fangs poking through his maw, while his darkened browned green eyes seemed to wave silk over his body.

"I can't be that loud..." Timmy said in deep thought, his eyes down on the couch for a minute as he though over his loudness. It actually began to make him feel a little saddened that he been annoying another.

He felt his sobbing creeping its way back up his throat when he was snapped out of it by a loud buzzing. Timmy's head snapped over to the small box next to the elevator, and after quickly getting up (wiping his eyes and clearing his throat), he padded over to the small box and pressed the open commutations button.

"Hello?" he asked, there was a few moments of silence as Timmy stood there, he looked confused as he wondered if the person has punched in the wrong code. He was about to turn and leave to go back to his movie, about to go back to his slow, slow recovery.

But the universe seems to have a way to make it harder.

"Its dad, let me up. We need to talk."

Timmy's heart nearly skipped a beat. Was this a joke? Was this somebody trying to be funny? Or could it really be his dad?

"Um, o-ok." Timmy said anxious, pressing the button to activate the elevator. He backed away from the elevator and began to tremble softly. His breathing began to get a little heavier as he knew any second that those doors where going to open and his father was going to walk in.

Or somebody was leaving with very sore testicles.

Timmy moved to the back of the room, his heart beating harder and harder as he heard the gentle ding and there he stood.

The very Tiger who had abandoned him a few weeks ago. It felt like so long ago, though to Dale. It didn't feel very long enough. He was only here because of Sean and Jenny. They both were on his case to at least go talk to him, try and patch things up. Dale found it impossible, but at least they would get off his damn case about it now. The only way that Timmy was going to get back into his house was if he gave up his lifestyle. Then and only then would he be accepted as a parker.

The Tiger walked out of the elevator, his face seemed more agitated then anything, while the smaller feline seemed to look up with a large amount of fear and longingness.

"H-Hi." He said softly.

"Hi." He said, the words being forced out of his maw. He walked over to the wall next to him and with a gentle roll of his body, rested against it.

"Did you.. Did you want a cup of tea?" he asked,

"No." He snapped back,

"O-Ok." Timmy said, sounding more questionable about this all. "S-So then why are you here then?"

"I am back here Timmy because, Jenny and Sean seem to think you need to come home." He said with a gentle growl. "I however don't see that happening."

Timmy looked up at the large being, his eye twitching just gently as his sadness was creeping back in. His eyes were watering, his tail curling around his leg and his hope of getting home crushing there.

"The only way you are getting back into my house Timothy, is if you promise me that this gay thing is going to stop. That you're going to straighten up and you're going to date girls."

Timmy looked up at the Tiger, his face going from saddened, to disgusted in only a few short seconds as the tiger before him began to really begin to focus to Timmy.

That Tiger wasn't his father that he loved for all those years before now. Only now did he truly begin to see him for the scum he truly was. The Disgusting creature that was hidden behind a mask these years.

He wasn't the man he need to impress and love with every bit of devotion any more.

He was a fucking ass hole.

"Are you.. Are you fucking serious?" Timmy asked, his voice still slightly horse. "I'm the one that has to suddenly change everything I am. When I wasn't the one to put his dick into another female?"

"Don't you dare take that tone with me?" Dale growled,

"Why?" Timmy asked, "You have made it perfectly fucking clear you aren't my father."

"Damn right." He growled,

"Well then Dale. I'll fucking talk to you in any way I want." Timmy growled, "You knew perfectly well that you could have had a gay son when you fucked Mum."

"Jenny to you thank you." Dale growled,

"She's Mum to me until she says otherwise." Timmy snapped back,

"If I knew you would turn out like this, I would have covered up you little disappointment!" Dale growled, his voice raising.

"Go fuck yourself you old ass! Why do you hate gays so much? Huh? Hidden urges?" Timmy growled stepping a few steps forward,

"You shut you're faggoty little maw!" Dale growled stomping right up to the smaller feline, staring him down.

"Bingo." Timmy said with a chuckle, "Who was he dad? Who did you lust over?"

"I am no faggot you little shit!" dale growled, nose to nose with the boy he used to call son.

"Then why did you want to fuck another guy!?" Timmy screamed, Letting out a loud yelp as his face was suddenly back pawed to the right.

Timmy only seemed surprised for a few moments before he let out a chuckle.

"That all you got old man?" Timmy asked, looking back with a sly smirk.

"Don't temp me faggot." Dale growled,

"Do you want to use something original maybe Dale?" Timmy asked, "Heard that too many times in the short and horrible time you have been here."

"If you do not stop snarking off to me you little shit I am going to fucking toss you out og the window!" Dale yelled at the small tiger, his paw holding him by the shirt he wore.

"Now that would be murder." Came a new voice. The two of them looking over at the now open elevator with a large Dark grey figure standing in front of it.

"Who the fuck are you?" Dale asked with an annoyed tone.

"Who me?" He asked, padding forward towards the two, Dales head tilting up to be able to see the scaled beings head, his grip of his once son as tight as ever. The Dragon was a mear step away from the two now, and with a gentle and calm but yet somehow also threatening tone said, "I'm the guy that's going to rip your paw off, if you don't get it off my boyfriend." with a small smile on his lips.

Timmy gave the large being a look of complete shocked confusion as dales paw only seemed to tighten and shake.

"You can't do that!" He said growling, "He's my son and I'll fucking do with him as I please!"

"I heard you differently Dale." The Dragon said with a matter-of-fact tone, "If I heard correctly, you disowned him, would I be correct honey?" The Drake asked, looking over to the tiger who was still very very confused at this point.

The Drake shot him a look as if to say 'you need to say something' as Dale turned to look at him.

"Y-Yes." Timmy said, feeling as if he should be siding with the side that was trying to protect him.

"And with saying that, it would make it worse if he was your son. Right now, we can have you for assault and with every second that passed, the more and more angrier I am going to get. So once more before I get physical. Let. My boyfriend. Go."

Timmy's entire body chilled as he heard the drake's voice turn cold and sinister at the end. His face was now serious, showing more rage then anything. Dales paw tightened for a few moments, before the tiger let the smaller one go and padded away.

"Thank you." The Drake said, padding over gently behind the Tiger, letting his arms slid around the front of him, gently pulling his jaw over to his.

Timmy knew he had to go along with it. To be honest he didn't actually mind. The drake had come at a very good time, and Timmy owed him at least a kiss of gratitude right?

Timmy reached over to gently place a paw upon the Drakes cheek, leaning in to very gently rest his lips onto his.

Timmy was very surprised at how soft and gentle the scaled felt upon his. They were a little cold, but being a cold blooded creature he wasn't surprised.

"Get off each other!" Dale growled, "It's not natural!"

The kiss was broken as The drake had to look down to laugh. His laugh was loud and obnoxious, and Timmy gave a small giggle as he continued.

"Oh fucking hell," he chuckled, wiping his dry eye. "You really are a fucking tool aren't you?"

Dales eyes opened with anger as he heard those words,

"What the fuck did you say to me Dragon?" he asked,

"Did you seriously just try and say that a love between two people isn't natural?" he asked getting an agreement from dale. "So that must mean you hate the internet right? Oh and phones, and cars, and planes, and air conditioning, and credit cards, and electronics, do you see where I'm getting at here?"

"But those things aren't anything like tho..."

"Why not?" He asked interrupting the tiger.

"Because... Because it's a sin!" Dale retorted,

"Ahuh, and I guess you don't work Sundays right?" He asked, getting a confused look from dale,

"I-I do." He said back confused,

"Sin there." The Komodo said blatantly, "Did you fuck any other women in high-school?"

"Well... yeah I was yo..."

"Sinned again." The drake chuckled, "And I can see by your cotton pants and you're not cotton shirt that your sinning once again."

"Those mean nothing!" Dale growled back in anger,

"As does being gay!" The Dragon replied, "We like men, just as you like women. We are born like this. We cannot help it. But with you preaching hate ahem sin. It makes it fucking difficult to live."

Dale opened his maw to reply, but as nothing came out. The Dragon decided it was time to end this.

"Don't preach what you don't practise dale. You only make yourself out to be an arrogant, stupid cunt." The Scaled being said, looking at the Tiger with a blunt and mellow face. "Now get the fuck out of here before I call security."

The Tiger was frozen for a few minutes. Everything he had to hate gays was just ripped apart. Every single detail had been conflicted against. He did look like the ass hole and he did not like it.

Dale didn't take much time after his little shock session to then stomp over to the elevator and begin waiting for the opening doors.

"I would be quick to get out of here dale." Timmy said suddenly out of nowhere, making dale turn with a questioning look, "He's usually horny when he gets back, and he makes me scream pretty loud."

The Dragon had to hide the laugh that suddenly built from nowhere. He harshly swallowed it down as his paw began to softly slide to the Tigers lower body, sliding in under his shirt while Timmy's paws slid up to hold the Dragon behind him.

"Fucking Right I do."

Dales eyes shot open, before reached down to began rapidly pressing the elevator door. The door soon opened, allowing the tiger to jump in and begin to press the lobby button, while The Drake was softly kissing and licking at the tigers neck.

Timmy softly moaning, his claws softly sliding along those thick scales the dragon had. As the doors shut however, the twos laughing burst free. Timmy falling to the floor and holding his stomach as the reaction of his father playing over and over in his head to only make him laugh harder.

"You are fucking brilliant!" The Drake laughed deeply from behind the Tiger. His tail gently hitting against the floor as tears began to roll down his cheeks.

Timmy and the Scaled Stranger laughed for a long while. The longest Timmy had ever laughed in his whole life.

He had just lost his dad forever now. But he couldn't care less. He was a prick, and it took Timmy to only take a deeper look into him to see that.

But the drake that was laughing only a few steps behind him he had to thank for most of his laughter. If he hadn't shown up, then he had no idea how that interaction could have played out.

Timmy and the Drake had soon settled down, allowing Timmy to roll over and look at him with a thankful but questioning look.

"You wander into my apartment randomly only half an hour ago, then reappear and explained you are my boyfriend. Should I be worried?" Timmy asked,

"I don't think so." The Drake said shaking his head a little. Holding out his large paw, smiling a little wider as Timmy put his into his. "I'm Serren oh boyfriend of mine."

Timmy giggled and shook his head,

"Timmy." He replied giggling once more. "And thank you. I think I owe you dinner."

Serren gave a thoughtful look off to his left before nodding his head.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea." He said smiling, "When shall I return?" He asked,

"Yo-you don't have to go right now." Timmy said sitting himself up slowly, followed by the large Drake. "I mean, I feel like I should get to know my boyfriend." Timmy said jokingly.

"I feel like that would definitely strengthen this relationship Cub."