"Stiles," stiles dad yelled up the stairs. "What Dad? I am in the middle of researching the history of abortions for my history class." "Get down here. I need to talk to you about something." Stiles shut his computer down after saving his work, all the while mumbling about the statistics on abortions and the rules and regulations on getting an abortion. Stiles ran down the stairs, skipping the last two and nearly missing running into his father. "You rang dad." "Yes I wanted to talk to you about the family project going on at school this year." "What about it?" Stiles was nervously tapping his fingers on the table while trying to sit still enough to focus on what his dad was going to talk to him about. He hoped that this wasn't going to be like the sex talk his dad gave him. That was the worst conversation in both their lives. Stiles had been red the whole time trying to get his dad to understand that he knew about sex and how to be safe when having sex. John, stiles dad, knew that stiles knew about sex. He wasn't that obvious to the teenage world and their problems. He knew that teenagers would have sex at some point in their lives and he wanted stiles to be ready on his first time. While explaining sex, John had the great idea of using a banana needless to say neither one of them have been able to look at a banana the same way since. "I want to know if you are really okay with doing this assignment because if you are picked as the submissive partner you have to…" "I know dad and I understand it. I want to do this because it will be cool to see what it's like to be together with another person. Seeing as I have been alone and a virgin for all my life. Dad I can't live to be a virgin for any longer," stiles exclaimed while throwing his arms above his head and swinging them around. John could see that his son really wanted to go through with the project, who was he to deny his son. "Okay son, I will sign off on you doing the project," John said with a heavy sign. "But if at any point you tell me and I will make sure you don't have to continue with the project." "Dad! Would you just stop? I am not going to want to stop the project. This is the best thing that could happen to me." "Okay okay. I will stop," John said with a grin on his face, "So Pizza for dinner good?" John said hopefully. Since john had a heart scare a few years back, stiles has been obsessing over his health. That meant no more junk food, little to no red meat, and no real sweets. All these rules and substitute foods were getting on john's nerves but even though he complained he secretly loved his son worry about him. It reminded him of his late wife habits when it came to taking care of him and stiles. Since her death stiles has taken over her role, not because he had to but because it was just in stiles to want to take care of his family and anyone he cared for. "No Dad, I am making squash spaghetti with vegetable sauce and you are going to eat it with a smile on your face," stiles said with a sly grin on his face. "What! You know I don't like the texture of the squash spaghetti. Why do you do this to me?" John said with a fake frown on his face. "I do it because I love you. You know that." Stiles said with a grin on his face. "I know. I know, John said while getting up from the table and making his way around to stiles and motioning him to stand up "I love you too son," john said while hugging his son for a long minute. "All right dad. Stop trying to waste time so that I can't start working on dinner and then finish my research for history." "Oh I meant to ask what are you researching this time." "The history of abortion. It's for my history essay. I figured I could talk about this because coach said we could write about anything that happened in history with the condition that it is still used today in society. So I decided to go with abortion," stiles said with a huge grin on his face while starting to prepare the vegetables for the sauce and getting water started so he could boil the squash. "Alright stiles just have a backup plan if coach doesn't take your essay as a grade," John said with a fond smile. He was use to his son picking random topics for assignments. With him having ADHD, stiles liked to pick topics that wouldn't make him lose interest in when he was researching the topic because with his ADHD stiles gets off topic easily and gets distracted by the littlest things. But he wouldn't have it any other way.