hp (scarheaded) wrote in fourteenshades, @ 2012-11-20 16:22:00 |
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The best thing about being the town mediator was that it involved very little work. People were usually inclined to settling their own disputes without outside intervention. The worst thing about it was that he had no excuse to avoid meeting up with his mother to have a conversation about sex. What was it about her that made it so impossible for him to say 'no' to her? Even as he was abjectly mortified at discussing the topic with his mother who he'd known for just about a month, and who happened to be less than three years older than him, he just kept thinking about all the mum things that she had missed out on with him. And he just couldn't turn her down when she seemed sincerely interested in... informing him. He headed to his parents' cabin, and tapped on the door. He was expecting, well hoping really, that his dad was busy at the pitch. The only thing that might possibly be worse than discussing sex with his mother would be discussing it with both of them. My God, if he was made to conjure a mental image of the Dursleys in bed again he was going to gouge his own eyes out. |